Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Stix

Alright, alright, alright, alright,
Next we got a guy out from Compton, California
He gonna tell you all about his experiment a drug called Stix
That's some kind of embalment mixed with scherm
Those niggas down in, those black down in Compton
Down in Compton, yo, that

Who got the bomb? Who got the
Somebody? Anybody? Who got the
Who got the bomb? Who got the
Anybody? Who got the bomb?

Pass me the dip, it's time to a hit
Of the potent ass shit the kind that make you
Two headed critter, now I'm an
high inside my brain

You know karate, I no
Try to beat me down I feel no
Puffer, toker, loopy smoker
Coolio Loca, laugh The Joker

Loony, psychotic, nutty, crazy
Down for mine the way mama raised me
Summertime we in the heat
Butt in the middle of the street
We're Stix, yeah

Who got the Who got the bomb?
Anybody? Who got the bomb?
Who got the bomb? Who got the
Somebody? Anybody? Who got the

If you know how to do it, yo here's how ya do it
Take the scherm and and dip it in the fluid
Oh my God! Oh my God! Now the is lookin' lovely
Lights and stars all me and above me

feelin' good, I watch a motherfucker work
Try to step into the I chop 'em up like wood
Put 'em in an envelope and send it off to
'Cause nigga's gettin' short, I'm chokin' the smoke

I it to my homey so he can take a toke
Got a large loot, got it robbin' that's 'cause I was
Jumped in the bucket, mad like a demon
If only you could trip off that that I'm seein'
I got to get a grip cos the nigga's to flip
Sometimes how it get when you're smokin Stix, yeah, yeah

Who got the Who got the bomb?
Anybody? Who got the bomb?
Who got the bomb? Who got the
Anybody? Who got the bomb?

Woke up the next morning in a cold
Under the bed, wet, wearin' boots and a hair net
45 was layin' on the dresser
Last I played the role of the tester

Toked up a good bag, Jenna had a nap
Flashback got me ready to
I know what I done did
And I don't know where I been

I know last I robbed my friend
And if that's wrong then it a sin
But I was broke and broke no joke
And I cope without my Smith so

So dip it up and watch me it up
And I'll get fucked up and I go nuts
So pass the motherfucker, pass the loot
Pass the motherfucker to a troop
We're smokin'