Luyện nghe bài hát Peruvian Cocaine

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

Well, the irony of this, of course, is that
this money, which is in the billions, is from
your country. You see, you are the major of
our national product, which is of cocaine.

[Host:] On one hand, you're saying the United
government is millions of dollars to
the flow of drugs onto our streets. At the
same time, we are doing business with the 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.

starts]

[Two Men Speak in

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

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

- Peruvian Leader]
Yo, it don't come as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the
Elected by my people...the only one on the
Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at
And assassinate my predecessor to his place
In a third-world fashion state, the nation
With 90% of the in 10% of the population
The Central Intelligence Agency takes faithfully
The finest type of white and cocaine you'll see

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

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

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

[C-Rayz Walz - Prison
Out the evidence room [Said Loucipher]
my fame, truck, boat or plane, they watching you
You think you got work? copping too
We blocks, they lock countries
Ya own companies, we had nice cars and sneaker
Now there's players out there, talking 'bout the
With in they house like they down South with windows open
dough ain't long, you wrong, you take shorts and (?)
Feds be up in your mouth...like forks and spoons
So enjoy the rush, plush off Coke bread
Soon you'll be in a cell with me, like Jenny
In school, I was a bully, now life is a joke
I keep a flow on a for Peruvian Coke
Players do for governers and tax makers
Fat Quakers crack and sex acts with bad mayors
The got ears, you big mouths probably scared
Not prepared to do years Javier

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

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