Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)

1 for trouble, 8 for the
7 to get ready when I'm lettin' off all my
Funk, Monk, in the trunk
I got'cha, so hard, up and down the boulevard

I'm a cap-peela', strapped illa
I'm the coast settin' it on, no one's reala'
fix of the uncut funk
A small dose of the skunk weed like it's to be

Move it up, just it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son
I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one under a groove
Smoke a pound for the strict of it, time I make a move
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, goin' out like a punk, neva

Check it out, 1, 2, groove
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove

It's the numba one money
Money takea, few steps I'm on a plane to Jamaica
a fat wada, talk shit
For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff

rock bone breaka, Stoned Raider
In the Temple of Boom, assert to
Never be lettin' slide, no way
niggas can hide but, I'll find they ass some day

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress

you are, put'cha muthafuckin' spliff in the air
Some dogs, like you pair
I kick to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around
'Cause this shit over with yet

People can't understand my
Now they caught up in the Soul
Fool, just take cover, all over
When I ya off a chunk of this muthafucka

Check it out, 1, 2, groove
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress
Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress