Luyện nghe bài hát Still Smokin' (Supermix Part 1)

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Who is an inmate in a California prison
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ESE, CHOLO!

heh heh he?

Damn't, for the last
There aren't any Mexicans here up phone}

[Lil'
It's the gangsta
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you hear again
Because you can't get enough of the Crowd
is so rough and so tough
Crazy bad wicked the and when I'm through
When I a verse
So you could go and try to put me down
But I was don't let no one get you down
And wear a frown
Lil'' Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition {beat stops}
But wait I'm not {beat resumes}
Fuckin it up like this especially for the
So orale in the Brown side of town

Yeah, it's for the Crowd

Orale holmes, this is Rob
after you from San Diego, Southern Califas

Mexican yeah that's the name of the jam
And it's to all those locos like to gangbang
I do it when I have to when it's every fuckin week
And always kickin it with my
But could they're always tweaking
But the drug I use is marijuana
tell me not to smoke it
But smoke it if I wanna
Cause now living in the fast lane
So tell me what's wrong with smoking a bit of Mary Jane
And I fight I fight mano a mano
Por que simon I'm a down ass
say it again I'm down for mine ese
Or laugh at you if you a shank over a cuete
And then call you a chavala
As I over the jam in my '62 Impala
And if you shoot you kill
if you don't and you won't
But I will
You rest in peace you'll rest in pain
Why, because my mind
To be in the brain
I'm fuckin bad to the bone
And all I could say is fuck around holmes
I'm a...

2x]
Gangster, (simon)
Mexican Gangster, (16 a bullet)
Gangster, (born with the ways)
Mexican Gangster with the badness

Yeah, it's for the Brown

Rob comin at you with my own style
You wanna know about me me up in the gang file
And you will see how I'm living
I didn't choose nothing because the choice given to
A vato going a little fuckin loco
Was out of hand, not poco
Because all vatos talkin shit about a homey
When they don't even know me
said they kicked my ass, they say I got shot
But I heard that I started laughing on the spot
Cause the fuck is that all bout
They say I'm so I had to put this tape out
To let these levas know they're all about
And that these got to quit while they're ahead
they look stupid
You say you don't talk shit but I you did
So you put a filero to my neck you fuckin
What the fuck's A cuete to my head did I cry?
I'm not afraid to die and when I do I die with Brown
I got a ass voice so you say
But you listen to it
You say I rap but where the fuck are you
Just talking shit cause that's what little kids do
So remember this for the first time
You do your holmes, but I'ma do mine
Now that shit up holmes

in the ride
Jump in the

First of all I like starting by saying
a little vato con respecto y por el tuyo
But much pride, in the ride
Side to side el calle, we slide and ride
the switch's, the paint job is stickin'
I'm your in the tape deck because it's hittin'
You hear it from town
No dejes que te haqa menos
let no one get you down
Cause if do, I'll be around gente
I'll turn your frown's down with my sound's gente
Been this since I was 15 and live through night
Smoke like Chech & Chong has a nice dream Simon

in the ride, bounce that ass side to side
(Jump in the ride) as crazy cholo takes you
On another crazy ride (Jump in the ride)
I don't really give a shit about what your bitch
(Jump in the ride) What is it?

I got A to the muthafuckin' K

Yeah, shell's up, I shot about 30 rounds
And my 30 round clip, and you can hear the sound
Of the shell's when they hit
But you know there down
take chance's if you came to fuck around
Finger print's on the shell, life in the cell
With no bail, the life in hell
So I proceed to be the sly, sticked,
But when I get caught, in time, while putos get shot
say "It's nothin'" if you ask "It ain't shit"
I got punks, who you callin' punks, and they wanna me
There only fear is when they're liven life
They wanna keep me..from rappin' it pay's me
Orale, what I say
Orale puto, what I say before I spray
All the fuckin' and I cap, cap, cap
And I back another firme rap, rap, rappin' tale
Everybody what dizzy, lined up levas
And I just got rid of a
Right on the double, I'm but trouble
But it comes to hyna's, I'm the one who likes to cuddle
But right now, the are stackin' up
I got my 30 round, and are backin' up
I got the A-K in the trunk, for that wanna act dumb
Fuck the 40 round clip, I got the 75 drum
You vatos can't mean, now I give a fuck
Times don't mean shit, when my shells are up
I got my stackin' up

I got that A to the K