Luyện nghe bài hát Stoned Raiders

1 for trouble, 8 for the
7 to get when I'm lettin' off all my load
Funk, Buddha monk, in the
I got'cha, thumpin' so
Up and the blvd
I'm a natural-born cap-peela', strapped
I'm the west coast it on, no one's reala'
Get'cha fix of the funk
A small of the skunk weed, like it's suppose to be
Move it up, move it on out
ya talkin'bout son
I got the first shot, and all over now
One under a groove
a pound for the strict of it
Every I make a move
and together
Raw leather
Ain't out like a punk, never

Check it out, 1,2, groove

the number one money maker
Money take a, few steps I'm on a plane to Jamaica,(Am I)
Puffin' a fat wada, shit
For the fool I'm about, I got the ruff shit
Hard rock bone
Raider, in the Temple of Boom
Assert to
Never be lettin' slide, no way
Bitch niggas can
But, I'll they ass some day

it out, 1,2, Cypress groove

Wherever you are, put ya motherfuckin' in the air
Some dogs, like you gotta
When I to the metro
Lone clip, be around
Cause this shit ain't with yet
People understand my situation,
Now they caught up in the Soul
Fool, just take cover, all over
When I break ya off a of this motherfucker

Check it out, 1,2, Cypress