Luyện nghe bài hát Sureno Blues

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

Hey
up
Haven't you the news?
What's
Lil' Rob got a brand new sound ese, the Sureno blues baby
And is how it gets down on the brownside of town
Southern Califas homeboy, check it out

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

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

Walk down to the old store
To me a bottle of that old funky wine
I'm drink it all by myself
Ain't business but mine

Catch me funky wine down by the riverside
South, watch your fucking mouth or be floating up the river
Pescados you for dinner
that you're badder 'cause you're bigger
Homeboy how the you figure?
I'm chopped down trees and bigger enemies to their knees
So please, please,
Get gone with the or gone with the wind, whichever one comes in
You remind me of the Wizard of Oz and that vato of tin
No heart, don't start something you finish
when it comes down to it I'm gonna mean business
And I'm in it to win it and you best believe kill it
And I'll witness your quickness to your own fucking ese

Haha, Sureno
That's right, ese
how we put it down homeboy
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 down
Yeah, right

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

right, oh yeah
This is my, Sureno