Luyện nghe bài hát We Live This Shit

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
Spark the lah, we live this
Eastside L.A., Hill all day
Spark the lah, we this shit

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders right

Well, it's the alley cat looking for the
On my side is my easy, can't with that
out venom but if you wanna bill though
Come in peace and you can on the Hill, bro

But if it ain't in peace, bro, turn it to a
you in the trunk, take a ride to the Eastside
It's a suicide when you're with the Hill
Fool, drop weapon or I'm coming for the kill

Duck from the that is sticking to ya
Standing all shotgun goes boo-ya
Watch it go through ya, ya smelling like
Fools all bloody body in the sewer

Enemy's a viewer, I'm sipping on
Sitting chilling with my nigga SonDuhla
Heading to the Eastside, watch your busta
Ain't no hood for you, here it's all about the

Eastside L.A., Hill all day
the lah, we live this shit
Eastside L.A., Hill all day
the lah, we live this shit

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, holders that's right
We type, gat-blasters
Weed smokers, money holders that's

for my neighborhood banging out hits
For ever backing up that Cypress Hill
To my man on the with the shotgun shell
Singing sad for the ones that fell

To me, it's kind of funny watching all these
turn tricks for the fame and the money
Walk a little bold 'cause their record went
Got him a new ride and up rid it ho

this looking raw before you come acting
Flexing on some brothers better twelve platinum
'Cause I been there done that, fool, check the
Sweep you and that bullshit the doormat

Put it to grill like I don't give a damn
Sen Dog and the Hill still up the program
Yeah, y'all that big bad and Perro up in that place
What the fuck you wanna do

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
the lah, we live this shit
Eastside L.A., Hill all day
the lah, we live this shit

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, holders that's right

Kicking that funky Cypress shit
Think I blast another give them to deal with
I'm the ill one, oh, the cap-peel one
You coming round the Hill fucking son, I spill one
Now I'm heading to the looking for revival
on the Eastside fighting for survival

Gotta be nifty with the Han Solo and trying to no
Wittinesses people will use it to kill your show yo
Off to the garden you go and stay there
When I'm dead I'm bringing my music to play

For all the soldiers, money folders, you're on my
You can't us back I'm spitting out boulders
every opponent in opposition
I you're wishing that I would bow to submission

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
Spark the lah, we live this
Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
And spark the lah, we live shit

We type, gat-blasters
Weed smokers, money holders right
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's