Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Off

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