Luyện nghe bài hát The Return Of The Tres

Es la vida vente pistos pointed
Botella empty ten rows annointed
The poppin and all fingers pointed
Irie eyed vatos got the crowd jointed
Check in with Ives catch me know why
I be let my word fly keep the gleam in your eye
Con drum roll on time let the horn blow
Gas to the pedal like at a Korn show
The rhyme with a s**t load of placas
Grab the mic and freak the till there's no more vavas
Still mi palabras fade all boo's and ha
That includes all who go la la
So do the cha cha call me poppa
Huero for action hun until manana
Down for hi-hat and whiplash
nights bright lights and herb stash..

2
Que ondas mucho las manos
Gavacho, Moreno tu barrio
Lacing you rolas that will rock back frente
RRRRRR, Blacxican esto para la
Like chanclaso like fregadaso
got the Coke and Rum and flex the brasos
Then I hit you a different angle
Leg sweep cheap bird s**t straight cop
Soy el twin pistollero don't be afraid of that
Matter of I got like 10,000 maniacs
In the crowd on a good night
But keep it hype for a fraction of to get the fery like that
Chronica en el aire quieren vile
Plus my sick sty'le
Quile chuecko as they
I could feel the drum don't the words, well you can hum...

3
Oye ya mueve la cadera
Sobre el ritmo y las
Feel the beat kick hard escopeta
Vatos on the prowl for the hoochie fresca
All you vengan para en frente
para atras si tu eres muy desente
Cause I'm chueco contact the hierba
Lo que sera cuando yo vuelva
A little sontin your eyes burnt head turnt
Pupils tight back stiff and your neck hurt and then you
the vibe who got more freaky than Ives
I survive, hurra tryin to shoot I
So I mueva smooth creep and
Take out batch let it thaw and lace y'all
Won't take fall this is winner take all
Trick take a flick of the here to face y'all