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
some kind of embalment fluid mixed with scherm
Those niggas down in, those black guys down in
in Compton, yo, stop that

Who got the Who got the bomb?
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 the kind that make you strip
Two critter, now I'm an airplane
high inside my brain

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

Loony, psychotic, nutty, kinda
Down for mine the way mama raised me
we freak in the heat
Butt naked in the middle of the
smokin' Stix, yeah

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

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
Lights and all around me and above me

Never feelin' good, I watch a work
Try to step into the Circle I chop 'em up wood
Put 'em in an envelope and it off to Interscope
'Cause nigga's short, I'm chokin' from 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 about to
Sometimes that's how it get when you're Stix, yeah, 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?

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

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

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

So dip it up and me suck it up
And get fucked up and I might go nuts
So pass the loot motherfucker, pass the
Pass the loot to a troop
smokin' Stix