Luyện nghe bài hát Trailer Ras

How of you people are white trash?

Way back in junior high I could of my name was white boy
(What's up boy?)
There was all of ill shit going down
gangsters, thugs and cholos
Heshians, Asians or insane
Well I've got friends white yellow red and brown
We would sit by the river
And to the freeway
Just sit and smoke and drink with all my (ohh)
Well now when I look
Over blue and smoke stacks
It me laugh to think I've made it through
And I the birds sing
the sun brings out the morning
And there's or nothing I can do

When I break into my
I trailer ras
And everything or nothing I can do

We sit there by the river
And listen to the
And do the you're not supposed to do

How to the the fence was the first thing I learned in high school
And I knew this girl that just down the street
On the the whole day scoring
And when got boring
The neighborhood was with pounds of tweak
We would sit in the and listen to the TV
And do the things you're not to do
Well now I look back or I see teenagers mack
Well I think about days I spent with you
And I hear the birds
the sun brings out the morning
And there's or nothing I can do

When I into my stash
I trailer ras
And there's for me to do