Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Kid

Way, way, way days, the year, 1983
Had to get a job, had to make mon-ne-ne
Picked up a pen and a pad, reality
Never thinking that I would live to see the day I my own CD

We used to do the dance we 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, coming with the 9 mm
'Cause he who has the money has the
And respect to the man the ozi

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

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

The 808 is within my
Sublime beats are comin' straight Long Beach
If you think that hollywood didn't get what he
Call 808 kid to get