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

This is the MCI
I have a collect from..DREAMER
Who is an inmate in a California State
To charges press 5 now {beep}
Your call is connected
Thank you for MCI

ESE, CHOLO!

heh heh he?

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

[Lil'
It's the gangsta
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind you wanna hear again
Because you get enough of the Brown Crowd
That is so and so tough
Crazy bad wicked the and when I'm through
When I rewind a
So you go ahead and try to put me down
But I was don't let no one get you down
And never wear a
Lil'' Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition none stops}
But wait I'm not done resumes}
Fuckin it up this especially for the Brown
So orale suvale in the side of town

Yeah, it's for the Crowd

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

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

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

Yeah, it's for the Crowd

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

Jump in the
Jump in the

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

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

I got A to the muthafuckin' K

Yeah, shell's stackin up, I about 30 rounds
And my 30 round clip, and you can even the sound
Of the shell's when hit ground
But you there right down
take chance's if you came to fuck around
Finger print's on the shell, life in the cell
With no bail, live the in hell
So I proceed to be the sly, sticked,
But when I get caught, in doing time, putos get shot
say "It's nothin'" if you ask "It ain't shit"
I got punks, who you callin' punks, and they blast me
There only fear is when liven life crazy
They wanna keep me..from rappin' it pay's me
Orale, that's I say
puto, that's what I say before I spray
All the leva's and I cap, cap, cap
And I come another firme rap, rap, rappin' tale
Everybody what dizzy, up some levas
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 right now, the shell's are up
I got my 30 round, and are backin' up
I got the A-K in the trunk, for punks wanna act dumb
the 40 round clip, I got the 75 round drum
You vatos can't mean, now I don't a fuck
Times don't mean shit, my shells are stackin' up
I got my stackin' up

I got that A to the K