Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Kid

Way, way, way back days, the year,
Had to get a job, had to some mon-ne-ne
Picked up a pen and a pad, reality
Never thinking that I would to see the day I rocked my own CD

We to do the dance we called wobie-wobie
Now S.T.P. 1993, so get out my way
My mom's words seems yesterday, "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray."
She most have gone the boss D.J. Right?

Next thing you know, skinny coming the 9 mm
'Cause he who has the money has the
And to the man with the ozi

The 808 kit is on my hit
And this beat's cooking like a out bliss
It wasn't hard to do, it so
to me loops come naturaly
Mom's words seem yesterday

And now in '94 we got an S.T.P
A half pack of smokes, and oh yes, Bea
A fifteen pack of Old
A Dalmation and a girlfriend, but I got no mon-ne-ne-ne

The 808 is my reach
Sublime beats are comin' from Long Beach
If you think hollywood didn't get what he deserved
Call 808 kid to get