Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Off

In the laid back California town of sunny San
Lived a girl named Sweetcake you probly knew her well
been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was widely told
That she could smoke 'em faster anyone could roll
Her legend finally New York that Grove Street walk-up flat
dwelt The Calistoga Kid a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin fingers he takes a cultured
And says Hell I can roll 'em faster Jim than any can smoke
So a note gets sent to San Raphael For the of the World
The Kid demands a smoke off well him on says Pearl
I'll grind his fingers off his hands he'll roll until he
Says Calistog I'll smoke that chick till she up and pops
So they rent out Stadium and the word is quickly spread
Come one come all who walk or crawl price two lids a head
And from every and hamlet over land and sea they speed
The world's greatest dopers the Worlds greatest weed
Hashishers from Morocco hemp smokers Peru
And the Shamnicks from Bagun who the deadly Pugaroo
And those who call it Light of Life and those call it boo
See the dealers and their ladies wearing turquoise lace and
See the narcos and the smokers puffin all together
From the teenies who smoke to the ones who've done some time
To the old man who smoked reefer back before it was a
And the grand old house that built is filled with the smoke and cries
Of fifty thousand heads all stoned out of their minds
And they play the national anthem and the lets out a roar
As the spotlight The Kid and Pearl ready for their smokin' war
At a table up high with grass as high as a mountain peak
Just tops and buds of the rarest flowers not one stem or seed
Maui Panama Red and Acapulco Gold
Kif from East Afghanistan and rare Alaskan
Sticks from Thailand Ganja from the Islands and Bangkok's Best
And some of that wet imported shit capsized off Key West
tops and Kenya Bhang and Riviera Fleurs
And that rare Manhatten Silver that grows down in the New York
And there's ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches
And there's bars and Oreos 'case anybody gets the munchies
And the Calistoga Kid he sneers and she just grins
And the drums roll low and the crowd yells go and the worlds first Smoke Off
Kid his magic fingers once and zap that first joints rolled
Pearl takes one drag with her mighty lungs and woosh roach is cold
Then The Kid he his Super Bomb thatd paralyze a moose
And Pearley takes one super hit and slurp bomb defused
Then he rolls three in ten seconds and she smokes 'em up in nine
And everybody sits back and says this just take some time
See the of flyin fingers see the red coal burnin bright
As the turns into mornin and the mornin fades to night
And the autumn turns to summer and a whole damn is gone
But the two still sit on that roach-filled smokin' and rollin' on
With tremblin hands he rolls his jays fingers blue and stiff
She coughs and stares with bloodshot gaze and puffs blistered lips
And as she reaches out her for another stick of gold
The Kid he gasps Goddamn it there's nothin' left to roll
Nothin left to roll screams Is this some twisted joke
I didn't come here to fuck around man I come to smoke
And she reaches cross the table and grabs his sleeves
And she crumbles his between her hands like dried and brittle leaves
Flickin' out his teeth and bones useless stems and seeds
And then she rolls him in a Zig Zag and him like a roach
And the fastest man with the fastest hands up in a puff of smoke
In the California town of sunny San Raphael
Lives a girl named Sweetcake you probly know her well
been stoned twenty-one of her twenty-four years and the storys widely told
How she still can smoke 'em faster than can roll
While off in New York on a street that has no name
There's the hands of the Kid in the Viper Hall of Fame
And underneath his fingers there's a little scroll
That says Beware of Bein' the Roller When There's Nothin' Left to