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, Monk, in the trunk
I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and the boulevard

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

Move it up, just move it on out, talkin' 'bout son
I got the first shot, and it's all over now, one nation a groove
Smoke a pound for the strict of it, every I make a move
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't goin' out like a punk,

it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Check it out, 1, 2, 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 bone breaka, Stoned
In the of Boom, assert to assume
be lettin' 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, like you pair
I kick to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around
'Cause this shit over with yet

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

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