Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)

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

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

Move it up, move it on out, what'cha talkin' '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, time I make a move
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, goin' out like a punk, neva

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

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

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

Check it out, 1, 2, groove

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

People understand my situation
Now caught up in the Soul Assassination
Fool, take cover, it's all over
When I break ya off a chunk of this

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