Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)

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

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 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 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 I'm on a plane to Jamaica
Puffin' a fat wada, shit
For the fool I'm thinkin' about, I got the 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 they ass some day

it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove

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

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

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