Luyện nghe bài hát Peruvian Cocaine

[Intro: from the "Scarface"]
[Host:] heard whispers about the financial support
your receives from the drug industry.

[Guest:] Well, the of this, of course, is that
this money, which is in the billions, is from
your country. You see, you are the purchaser of
our product, which is of course cocaine.

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

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

starts]

[Two Men Speak in

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

- Cocaine Field Boss]
Ok, while I'm out there, just give me my product
we chop off ya hands for worker's misconduct
I got the power to shoot a copper, and not get
And it would be sad to see family in front of a firing squad
So to feed your kids, I need these
40 tons in total, let me test it, indeed I
Shit, this is good, pass me a
And don't worry about them, I 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 with feds, I at fate
And my predecessor to have his place
In a third-world fashion state, the nation
With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the
The Central Intelligence Agency takes faithfully
The finest of China white and cocaine you'll see

- American Drug Distributor]
Honey I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's grown
It's funny, we're so out of debt from 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 ya tummy swollen
C'mon, our fuckin' home was built on the of bloody throats
The hungry stolen of they souls, of course country's runnin' coke
I a stunted oath to hush the one's who know
But CIA conducts the flow of these young hustlers who lust for

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

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

[C-Rayz Walz - Prison
Out the evidence room [Said Loucipher]
Went my fame, truck, boat or plane, watching you
You think you got work? copping too
We control blocks, they countries
Ya own companies, we had nice cars and money
Now there's players out there, talking 'bout the
With bugs in they house like they down South windows open
Your dough ain't long, you wrong, you take and (?)
Feds will be up in mouth...like forks and spoons
So enjoy the rush, live off Coke bread
Soon be in a cell with me, like Jenny Lopez
In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a
I keep a on a boat for Peruvian Coke
Players do favors for and tax makers
Fat Quakers smoke crack and sex acts with bad
The walls got ears, you big probably scared
Not prepared to do like Javier

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

[Wesley - from "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
like you did with during the prohibition.
You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, kick
the ballistics here: Ain't no Uzi's in Harlem.
Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. This
is bigger (Immortal Technique). This is big
business. is the American way.