Music is the language of the soul and tonight it’s rolling it’s Rs. One of the Spanish words for “soul” is Alma. That’s a girl’s name. Hispanic people get the math of: Girl + (Pleasure)/(Pain) = Soul. In episode ocho of Soulville we spin the lowrider jams to soundtrack a cruise down Whittier Blvd. So, put your forty ounce in a paper bag and tell your girl to pencil in her eyebrows nice, we gotta meet on the corner for some real music. For the next two hours it’s all the tunes that have kept Art Laboe up nights for decades.