Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Off

In the laid back town of sunny San Raphael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you probly knew her
Shed been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the was widely told
That she could smoke 'em faster than could roll
Her legend finally reached New York that Grove walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Kid a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin he takes a cultured toke
And Hell I can roll 'em faster Jim than any chick can smoke
So a note gets sent to San For the Championship of the World
The Kid demands a smoke off well bring him on says
I'll grind his fingers off his hands he'll roll he drops
Says Calistog I'll that chick till she blows up and pops
So rent out Yankee Stadium and the word is quickly spread
Come one come all who walk or crawl price two lids a head
And from every town and hamlet over land and sea they
The world's dopers with the Worlds greatest weed
Hashishers from Morocco hemp smokers Peru
And the from Bagun who puff the deadly Pugaroo
And those who it Light of Life and those that call it boo
See the dealers and their ladies wearing lace and leather
See the narcos and the closet smokers puffin all
From the who smoke legal 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 Ruth built is filled with the smoke and
Of fifty thousand screaming heads all stoned out of their
And they the national anthem and the crowd lets out a roar
As the spotlight hits The Kid and ready for their smokin' war
At a table piled up high with grass as high as a peak
Just tops and buds of the rarest not one stem branch or seed
Maui Wowie Panama Red and Acapulco
Kif from East and rare Alaskan Cold
Sticks from Thailand Ganja from the Islands and Bangkok's Bloomin'
And some of that wet shit that capsized off Key West
Oaxacan tops and Bhang and Riviera Fleurs
And that rare Manhatten Silver grows down in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet by the bunches
And there's Hersheys bars and Oreos 'case anybody 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 flicks his magic fingers once and zap first joints rolled
Pearl takes one drag with her mighty lungs and woosh that roach is
Then The Kid he rolls his Bomb thatd paralyze a moose
And Pearley takes one super hit and slurp that defused
he rolls three in just ten seconds and she smokes 'em up in nine
And everybody sits back and says just might take some time
See the blur of flyin fingers see the red burnin bright
As the night turns into mornin and the 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 he rolls his jays with fingers blue and stiff
She coughs and stares with bloodshot gaze and puffs blistered lips
And as she reaches out her hand for another of gold
The Kid he gasps Goddamn it there's nothin' left to roll
left to roll screams Pearl Is this some twisted joke
I didn't come here to fuck around man I here to smoke
And she reaches cross the table and grabs his sleeves
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 man with the fastest hands goes up in a puff of smoke
In the laid-back California town of San Raphael
Lives a girl named Pearly you probly know her well
She's been stoned twenty-one of her twenty-four years and the widely told
How she can smoke 'em faster than anyone can roll
off in New York City on a street that has no name
There's the hands of the Calistoga Kid in the Viper Hall of
And underneath his fingers there's a golden scroll
That says Beware of Bein' the Roller When There's Left to Roll