Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Stix

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

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

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

You karate, I no rizzeign
Try to beat me I feel no pain
Puffer, toker, loop smoker
Coolio Loca, like The Joker

Loony, psychotic, nutty, kinda
Down for that's the way mama raised me
Summertime we freak in the
naked in the middle of the street
We're Stix, yeah

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

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

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

I pass it to my so he can take a toke
Got a large loot, got it that's '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 cos the nigga's about to flip
Sometimes that's how it get when smokin 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, wet, wearin' boots and a hair net
Empty 45 was on the dresser
night I played the role of the tester

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

I know night I robbed my friend
And if that's wrong then 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 watch me it up
And I'll get fucked up and I might go
So pass the loot motherfucker, the loot
Pass the motherfucker to a troop
We're Stix