Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)

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

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

Move it up, just move it on out, what'cha 'bout son
I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a
Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a
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 one money maker
Money takea, few steps back I'm on a plane to
Puffin' a fat wada, shit
For the I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit

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

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress

you are, put'cha muthafuckin' spliff in the air
Some dogs, you gotta pair
I kick to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around
'Cause this ain't over with yet

can't understand my situation
Now caught up in the Soul Assassination
Fool, just cover, it's all over
When I ya off a chunk of this muthafucka

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