Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuano Locos (Stoned Raiders)

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

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

Move it up, just move it on out, what'cha 'bout son
I got the shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a groove
a pound for the strict of it, every time I make a move
Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't out like 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 to Jamaica
Puffin' a fat wada, talk
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 shit slide, no way
Bitch niggas can but, I'll find they ass some day

Check it out, 1, 2, Cypress

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

People can't understand my
Now they up in the Soul Assassination
Fool, just take cover, it's all
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