Luyện nghe bài hát Peruvian Cocaine

[Intro: the film "Scarface"]
[Host:] I've heard whispers about the support
your receives from the drug industry.

[Guest:] Well, the of this, of course, is that
this money, is in the billions, is coming from
your country. You see, you are the purchaser of
our national product, which is of cocaine.

[Host:] On one hand, saying the United States
government is spending millions of to
eliminate the of drugs onto our streets. At the
same time, we are doing with the very same
that is flooding our streets with cocaine.

[Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me you a few other
characters are involved in this tragic comedy.

[Beat

[Two Men in Spanish]

[Immortal - Worker]
I'm on the border of Bolivia, for pennies
like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready
The of my people is starving, broken and sweaty
Dreaming about revolution (REVOLUTION!) looking at my
But the workload is too heavy to rise up in
And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my
So I pray to "Heso Preisto" I go to the mission
Process the cocaine, paced and play my

[Pumpkinhead - Field Boss]
Ok, listen while I'm out there, just me my product
we chop off ya hands for worker's misconduct
I got the power to a copper, and not get charged
And it would be sad to see your family in of a firing squad
So to feed your kids, I need bricks
40 tons in total, let me test it, I [sniff]
Shit, this is good, pass me a
And don't about them, I paid off the officials

- Peruvian Leader]
Yo, it come as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the foulest
Elected by my people...the one on the ballot
and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate
And assassinate my predecessor to have his
In a third-world fashion state, the nation
With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the
The Central Intelligence takes weight faithfully
The finest type of China and cocaine you'll see

[Tonedeff - American Distributor]
I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's suddenly grown
It's funny, we're so out of this debt from this we owe
Woulda ya...mind if I told you I had two overthrown
To keep our son enrolled in a private school, and to keep ya tummy
C'mon, our fuckin' home was on the foundation of bloody throats
The hungry stolen of they souls, of this country's runnin' coke
I took a stunted oath to the one's who know
But CIA the flow of these young hustlers who lust for dough

[Poison Pen - Dealer]
I don't work in the (Hit my connect)
Plus what's good, they supply for the hood
These dudes crack me up, scrutinize like we inferior
Petrified when we meet in my (calm down)
My dude's'll shoot until I say so, got the
Give me the YAY YAY like Ice Cube, so play with my llello
We won't for you bastards
Must choose (?), it and bag it

[Loucipher - Undercover Officer]
Taking pictures and phones
Debating snitches and cracking
Past a couple, the fo',
Want any hustler stacking with probably crack the blow
And my overtime is your taxes go
I gain your
Get you to hand weight to us because we paid up
On the low with cameras ya
Getting pop away? The prison sentence is to
Make the officer leave with two ki's out the room

[C-Rayz Walz - Inmate]
Out the evidence room with Loucipher]
Went my fame, truck, or plane, they watching you
You think you got They copping too
We control blocks, they countries
Ya own companies, we had nice cars and money
Now there's players out there, talking 'bout the
With bugs in they house like they down South with windows
Your dough long, you wrong, you take shorts and (?)
Feds will be up in your mouth...like and spoons
So enjoy the rush, live plush off Coke
Soon you'll be in a with me, like Jenny Lopez
In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a
I keep a flow on a boat for Coke
do favors for governers and tax makers
Fat Quakers crack and sex acts with bad mayors
The walls got ears, you big mouths probably
Not prepared to do years like

[Immortal Speaking]
The story just told is an of the path that
drugs take on their way to neighborhood, in
every state of this country. It's a lot than
the niggas on your block. So they point the
finger at you, brother men, this is you've got to tell them:

[Wesley Snipes - from "New City"]
I'm not guilty. the one that's guilty. The
lawmakers, the politicians, the drug lords,
all you who against making drugs legal. Just
like you did with alcohol the prohibition.
You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, let's
the ballistics here: Ain't no Uzi's in Harlem.
Not one of us in here owns a field. This thing
is bigger (Immortal Technique). This is big
business. This is the way.