Luyện nghe bài hát Peruvian Cocaine

[Intro: from the "Scarface"]
[Host:] I've whispers about the financial support
your government receives the drug industry.

Well, the irony of this, of course, is that
this money, which is in the billions, is from
country. You see, you are the major purchaser of
our product, which is of course cocaine.

[Host:] On one hand, you're saying the States
government is millions of dollars to
eliminate the of drugs onto our streets. At the
same time, we are doing with the very same
goverment that is our streets with cocaine.

Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other
characters that are in this tragic comedy.

[Beat

Men Speak in Spanish]

[Immortal Technique -
I'm on the of Bolivia, working for pennies
Treated like a slave, the coke have to be ready
The spirit of my is starving, broken and sweaty
Dreaming about revolution (REVOLUTION!) at my machete
But the workload is too to rise up in arms
And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my
So I pray to "Heso Preisto" when I go to the
Process the cocaine, paced and my position

[Pumpkinhead - Cocaine Boss]
Ok, listen I'm out there, just give me my product
Before we chop off ya for worker's misconduct
I got the power to shoot a copper, and not get
And it would be sad to see your family in front of a squad
So to feed your kids, I need these
40 tons in total, let me test it, indeed I
Shit, this is good, me a tissue
And don't about them, I paid off the officials

[Diabolic - Leader]
Yo, it don't as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the foulest
by my people...the only one on the ballot
Born and bred to consult feds, I laugh at fate
And assassinate my predecessor to have his
In a fashion state, lock the nation
90% of the wealth in 10% of the population
The Central Intelligence Agency weight faithfully
The finest of China white and cocaine you'll see

[Tonedeff - American Distributor]
Honey I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's suddenly
It's funny, we're so out of this debt this money we owe
Woulda ya...mind if I told you I had two overthrown
To keep our son enrolled in a private school, and to keep ya swollen
C'mon, our fuckin' was built on the foundation of bloody throats
The hungry of they souls, of course this country's runnin' coke
I took a stunted oath to the one's who know
But CIA conducts the flow of these young hustlers who for dough

[Poison Pen - Drug
I don't work in the (Hit my connect)
Plus what's really good, they for the hood
These dudes fucking crack me up, like we inferior
when we meet in my area (calm down)
My dude's'll shoot I say so, got the loot?
Give me the YAY YAY like Ice Cube, so don't play my llello
We stop for you bastards
Must choose (?), it and bag it

[Loucipher - Undercover Officer]
pictures and tapping phones
Debating and cracking codes
a couple, blast the fo',
Want any hustler dough with probably crack the blow
And my overtime is where your go
I gain your
Get you to weight to us because we paid up front
On the low with taping ya
Getting pop away? The prison sentence is to
Make the officer with two ki's out the evidence room

[C-Rayz - Prison Inmate]
Out the evidence room [Said with
my fame, truck, boat or plane, they watching you
You think you got work? copping too
We blocks, they lock countries
Ya own companies, we had cars and sneaker money
Now there's players out there, talking the holding
With bugs in they house like they down with windows open
Your dough ain't long, you wrong, you shorts and (?)
Feds be up in your mouth...like forks and spoons
So the rush, live plush off Coke bread
Soon you'll be in a cell with me, like Lopez
In school, I was a bully, now is fully a joke
I keep a flow on a for Peruvian Coke
Players do favors for governers and tax
Fat Quakers smoke and sex acts with bad mayors
The walls got ears, you big mouths probably
Not prepared to do years Javier

[Immortal Speaking]
The story just told is an of the path that
drugs take on their way to neighborhood, in
every state of country. It's a lot deeper than
the niggas on your block. So when point the
finger at you, brother men, this is what you've got to them:

[Wesley Snipes - "New Jack City"]
I'm not guilty. YOU'RE the one guilty. The
lawmakers, the politicians, the Columbian lords,
all you who against making drugs legal. Just
you did with alcohol during the prohibition.
You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, let's
the ballistics here: no Uzi's made in Harlem.
Not one of us in owns a poppy field. This thing
is bigger than (Immortal Technique). is big
business. This is the way.