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 down the

I'm a natural-born cap-peela', strapped
I'm the west settin' it on, no one's reala'
Get'cha fix of the uncut
A small dose of the skunk weed like suppose to be

it up, just move it on out, what'cha talkin' 'bout son
I got the first shot, and it's all now, one nation under a groove
Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't goin' out 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 back I'm on a plane to
Puffin' a fat wada, shit
For the I'm thinkin' about, I got the ruff shit

rock bone breaka, Stoned Raider
In the Temple of Boom, to assume
Never be shit slide, no way
Bitch niggas can hide but, find they ass some day

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress

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

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

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