Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Off

In the laid California town of sunny San Raphael
Lived a girl named Sweetcake you probly knew her well
Shed been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was told
That she could smoke 'em faster than anyone could
Her finally reached New York that Grove Street walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid a beatnik the past
With long browned lightnin fingers he a cultured toke
And says Hell I can roll 'em Jim than any chick can smoke
So a note gets sent to San Raphael For the Championship of the
The Kid a smoke off well bring him on says Pearl
I'll his fingers off his hands he'll roll until he drops
Says Calistog smoke that chick till she blows up and pops
So rent out Yankee Stadium and the word is quickly spread
Come one all who walk or crawl price just two lids a head
And from every town and over land and sea they speed
The world's greatest dopers the Worlds greatest weed
from Morocco hemp smokers from Peru
And the Shamnicks Bagun who puff the deadly Pugaroo
And those who call it Light of and those that call it boo
See the dealers and their wearing turquoise lace and leather
See the and the closet smokers puffin all together
From the teenies who legal to the ones who've done some time
To the old man who smoked reefer before it was a crime
And the grand old house Ruth built is filled with the smoke and cries
Of fifty thousand screaming heads all out of their minds
And they the national anthem and the crowd lets out a roar
As the spotlight hits The Kid and Pearl ready for smokin' war
At a table up high with grass as high as a mountain peak
Just tops and buds of the rarest not one stem branch or seed
Maui Wowie Red and Acapulco Gold
Kif from East and rare Alaskan Cold
Sticks from Thailand Ganja the Islands and Bangkok's Bloomin' Best
And of that wet imported shit that capsized off Key West
Oaxacan tops and Kenya and Riviera Fleurs
And that rare Manhatten Silver 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 anybody gets the munchies
And the Calistoga Kid he sneers and she just grins
And the roll low and the crowd yells go and the worlds first Smoke Off begins
Kid his magic fingers once and zap that first joints rolled
Pearl takes one drag with her lungs and woosh that roach is cold
Then The Kid he his Super Bomb thatd paralyze a moose
And Pearley takes one super hit and 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 some time
See the blur of flyin fingers see the red coal bright
As the night turns into and the mornin fades to night
And the autumn turns to and a whole damn year is gone
But the two sit on that roach-filled stage smokin' and rollin' on
With tremblin hands he rolls his jays with fingers blue and
She coughs and stares with bloodshot and puffs through blistered lips
And as she reaches out her for another stick of gold
The Kid he gasps Goddamn it bitch there's nothin' left to
Nothin left to roll Pearl Is this some twisted joke
I didn't come here to fuck man I come here to smoke
And she reaches cross the table and grabs his bony
And she crumbles his body between her hands dried and brittle leaves
Flickin' out his teeth and bones like useless stems and
And then she rolls him in a Zig Zag and him like a roach
And the fastest man with the hands goes up in a puff of smoke
In the laid-back California town of sunny San
Lives a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you probly her well
She's been 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 City on a street that has no
the hands of the Calistoga Kid in the Viper Hall of Fame
And underneath his fingers there's a little scroll
That Beware of Bein' the Roller When There's Nothin' Left to Roll