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 coast settin' it on, no reala'
Get'cha fix of the uncut
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 under a groove
Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a
Smooth and togetha, raw leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk, neva

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

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

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

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress

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

People can't my situation
Now they caught up in the Assassination
Fool, just take cover, all over
I break 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