Luyện nghe bài hát Trailer Ras

How many of you are white trash?

Way back in junior I could of swore my name was white boy
(What's up boy?)
was all types of ill shit going down
Between gangsters, and cholos
Heshians, Asians or insane
I've got friends black white yellow red and brown
We would sit by the river
And to the freeway
sit and smoke and drink with all my crew (ohh)
Well now when I back
Over blue skies and smoke
It me laugh to think I've made it through
And I hear the birds
When the sun brings out the
And everything or nothing I can do

I break into my stash
I trailer ras
And there's or nothing I can do

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

How to the jump the fence was the first I learned in high school
And I knew this girl that lived down the street
On the phone the whole day
And when got boring
The was filled with pounds of tweak
We would sit in the recliner and to the TV
And do the things not supposed to do
Well now when I look back or I see mack
Well I about those days I spent with you
And I the birds sing
When the sun brings out the
And there's or nothing I can do

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