Luyện nghe bài hát Trailer Ras

How many of you people are white

Way back in junior high I could of my name was white boy
(What's up boy?)
There was all types of ill shit going
gangsters, thugs and cholos
Heshians, Asians or insane
Well I've got friends black white red and brown
We sit there by the river
And to the freeway
Just sit and and drink with all my crew (ohh)
Well now when I look
Over skies and smoke stacks
It makes me laugh to think made it through
And I hear the sing
the sun brings out the morning
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 things you're not to do

How to the jump the fence was the thing I learned in high school
And I knew this girl that lived just the street
On the phone the whole day
And when hickeys got
The was filled with pounds of tweak
We sit in the recliner and listen to the TV
And do the things you're not to do
Well now when I look back or I see teenagers
Well I think those days I spent with you
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 there's for me to do