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 with a drug called Stix
That's some kind of embalment mixed with scherm
Those niggas down in, those guys down in Compton
Down in Compton, yo, that

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

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

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

Loony, psychotic, nutty, crazy
for mine that's the way mama raised me
Summertime we freak in the
Butt in the middle of the street
smokin' Stix, yeah

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

If you don't know how to do it, yo how ya do it
Take the scherm and and dip it in the fluid
Oh my God! Oh my God! Now the shit is lovely
and stars all around me and above me

Never feelin' good, I watch a motherfucker
Try to into the Circle I chop 'em up like wood
Put 'em in an and send it off to Interscope
'Cause nigga's gettin' short, I'm from the smoke

I pass it to my homey so he can take a
Got a large loot, got it robbin' 'cause I was broke
Jumped in the bucket, mad styles 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 Who got the bomb?
Somebody? Who got the bomb?

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

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

I know last night I robbed my
And if that's then call it a sin
But I was broke and ain't no joke
And I can't without my Smith so

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