Luyện nghe bài hát Sureno Blues

I jump in my Chevrolet
it lay, orale
On the floor, en el
me off the ground just like a leo, que no
Simon, much power just like mi cuete
Trece y siete
all up in my mix ese, ya vete
Before you get and diced with the machete
No te mesa, no se que no te importa pinche leva
Meet me wherever clever
homey, turn up the system
I got the Sureno rhythm
Ain't nothing quite like it, I it
Something to to, get drunk to
I'm down for smoking and drinking and deep
Deep conversations me in like invitations
Imitations everywhere like a without a stamp
But my shit's so when it comes out the speakers it gives you ear cramps
Perhaps you've met me, you've never had the pleasure
It rains in sunny Southern California homeboy
Never ever cross the homeboy's path and expect to get the last laugh
Nuh-huh, not
You talk shit about me, but you refuse to look at yourself in the
Peek a boo, disappear, nobody want you here
I'm revived
Resurrected from this overdose of
Making my ears like gunshots
Fuck love all about the feria
That's what this world go round
You try not to believe
But that's the only feedback, I get from life my way
Not a surfer, but I to ride the crime waves
to live life sideways, wicked slick and sly ways
Driving thirty the highways
And I still wait for Fridays

Hey
up
Haven't you heard the
What's
Rob got a brand new sound ese, called the Sureno blues baby
And this is how it gets on the brownside of town
Southern Califas style homeboy, it out

Now when I slip I dip and hit my switch three pumps to the
And hop the '63 the calle
Drop it to the floor and it spark the fuck up

Drop the top, the cops
to go, keep it slow
'cause everybody knows not hard to spot a pelon
Cruising an old convertible
It's incredible, serious, serio, all in stereo
Keep it original, imagine the
that'd be bomb
Everybody begging me to make my song three hours
up like a bong, it shouldn't belong
While the of you vatos keep talking shit about each other
Going back and forth like ping pong, now wrong
Say you're do it, then do it
Say you're pull it, then pull it
Got a point to prove ese, prove it
What you waiting for homeboy, you shit and I fucking knew it

down to the old liquor store
To grab me a bottle of that old funky
I'm drink it all by myself
Ain't nobody's business but

Catch me drinking wine down by the riverside
South, watch your fucking or you'll be floating up the river
having you for dinner
Claiming that you're 'cause you're bigger
how the fuck you figure?
I'm chopped down trees and brought enemies to their knees
So please, please,
Get gone with the breeze or with the wind, whichever one comes in
You remind me of the Wizard of Oz and that made of tin
No heart, start something you can't finish
'cause when it comes down to it I'm gonna business
And I'm in it to win it and you best I'll kill it
And I'll your quickness to your own fucking finish ese

Haha, blues
right, simon ese
That's how we put it down
Get homey, get down
Show em Sureno blues is all about ese, que no

That's

That's my Sureno
Get down ese, get
Get homey
Yeah, that's

That's my Sureno
That's my Sureno
That's my Sureno
my Sureno blues
That's my blues
my Sureno blues
That's my Sureno
my Sureno blues

That's right, oh
This is my, Sureno