Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Off

In the back California town of sunny San Raphael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you probly her well
been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was widely told
That she could smoke 'em than anyone could roll
Her legend reached New York that Grove Street walk-up flat
Where 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 a smoke off well bring him on says Pearl
I'll grind his off his hands he'll roll until he drops
Says Calistog I'll smoke chick till she blows up and pops
So they rent out Yankee Stadium and the word is 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 with the Worlds weed
Hashishers from Morocco hemp smokers Peru
And the Shamnicks from who puff 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 closet puffin all together
From the teenies who smoke to the ones who've done some time
To the old man who reefer back before it was a crime
And the grand old that Ruth built is filled with the smoke and cries
Of fifty thousand screaming heads all out of their minds
And they play the national anthem and the lets out a roar
As the spotlight hits The Kid and Pearl ready for their war
At a table piled up high with as high as a mountain peak
Just and buds of the rarest flowers not one stem branch or seed
Maui Wowie Panama Red and Acapulco
Kif from East Afghanistan and rare 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 Kenya Bhang and Fleurs
And that Manhatten Silver that grows down in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the
And Hersheys 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 flicks his magic fingers 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 slurp bomb defused
Then he rolls three in just ten and she smokes 'em up in nine
And everybody sits back and says this just might take some
See the blur of flyin see the red coal burnin bright
As the night turns mornin and the mornin fades to night
And the autumn turns to summer and a whole damn year is
But the two still sit on that stage smokin' and rollin' on
With tremblin hands he rolls his jays with fingers and stiff
She coughs and stares with bloodshot gaze and puffs through lips
And as she reaches out her hand for another of gold
The Kid he gasps Goddamn it there's nothin' left to roll
Nothin left to roll screams Pearl Is 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 like and brittle leaves
Flickin' out his and bones like useless stems and seeds
And she rolls him in a Zig Zag and lights him like a roach
And the fastest man with the fastest hands up in a puff of smoke
In the laid-back California of sunny San Raphael
Lives a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you know her well
She's been stoned twenty-one of her twenty-four years and the storys widely
How she still can smoke 'em faster 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 there's a little golden scroll
That says Beware of Bein' the Roller When There's Nothin' Left to