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

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ESE, CHOLO!

heh heh he?

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

[Lil'
It's the M-E-X-I-C-A-N
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you hear again
Because you can't get enough of the Crowd
That is so rough and so
Crazy bad the worst and when I'm through
When I rewind a
So you could go ahead and try to put me
But I was don't let no one get you down
And never wear a
It's Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition {beat stops}
But I'm not done {beat resumes}
it up like this especially for the Brown
So suvale in the Brown side of town

Yeah, it's for the Crowd

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

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

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

Yeah, it's for the Crowd

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

Jump in the
Jump in the

First of all I like starting by Q-vo
From a little vato con y por el tuyo
But much pride, in the ride
Side to down el calle, we slide and ride
the switch's, the paint job is stickin'
I'm your puppet in the tape deck because hittin'
You hear it from across
No dejes que te haqa menos
Don't let no one get you
Cause if they do, be around gente
I'll your frown's upside down with my sound's gente
Been this since I was 15 and live through night
Smoke another like Chech & has a nice dream Simon

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

I got A to the muthafuckin' K

Yeah, stackin up, I shot about 30 rounds
And my 30 round clip, and you can even the sound
Of the shell's when hit ground
But you know there down
Can't take chance's if you to fuck around
Finger print's on the shell, in the jail cell
With no bail, live the in hell
So I proceed to be the sly, sticked,
But when I get caught, in doing time, while putos get
I'll say "It's nothin'" if you ask "It shit"
I got punks, who you punks, and they wanna blast me
There only is when they're liven life crazy
They wanna keep me..from rappin' it pay's me
Orale, that's I say
Orale puto, that's 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 some
And I got rid of a couple
Right on the double, I'm but trouble
But when it comes to hyna's, I'm the one who to cuddle
But now, the shell's are stackin' up
I got my 30 round, and puto's are up
I got the A-K in the trunk, for punks wanna act dumb
Fuck the 40 round clip, I got the 75 round
You can't mean, now I don't give a fuck
Times mean shit, when my shells are stackin' up
I got my shell's up

I got A to the muthafuckin' K