Luyện nghe bài hát Channel 613, Pt. 1

I up on Fox, found myself starring on Cops
Got chased by cars and cameras for two blocks
I the man, yeah, I ran
To HBO and lethal weapons From Mel and Dan Glover's hand

Ran back to Fox, found Martin, me and Bruhman the fifth floor
Climbed throught the window from his
Ran up on'em, had a on gat in each hand
Martin, Tommy, Cole, Gena and Pam

Told'em gimmie bread, mayo, cheese and ham
Took two sandmiches and Stole Cole's Am
Left in a hurry, footsteps, looked in the rear view
Is this an earthquake? Naw, Big Shirley

She came after the bucket of and clole slaw
bought last week and left in the back seat
I jumped out and just running until my chest hurt
Hooked up with Forest and ran to Cartoon Network

I find Bubba, shut up, he been dead
Big Shirley ate him and Lieutenant Dan's Legs
I Jenny, damn sure do 'cause right now
The only that can stop Big Shilrey is Jenny Craig

I ain't goin' to jail, I ain't to jail
Aw man, I ain't even did
man, I ain't goin' to jail

Now, I'm a wanted fugitive, runin' hot gats
Duck'n the from Fox and the fuck'n Swat Cats
Damn, here come in the bat mobile
Floss'n on four vowed rims, with four of steal tryna catch me

But I ran fast, he couldn't me
I jumped in the green van wit Scooby-Doo and
I put the gun to head, said, Don't look back
And Scooby, Play dead and gimmie your Scooby snacks

we drove way, reached the stop sign at a four way
I hopped out and rode with O.J, rode the day
He told me he caught Nicole and Ron Gold doin four
Killed 'em both and throwed way the bloody in an old lake

I ain't sayin' he killed her but I understand
yo broad ridin' in yo' car with another man
You given yo and she blowin' a hundred grand
Goin' shoppin', call Cochran, Cato to take the stand

He took me to set it off with four delighted bitches wit
You know Kim, Latifah, Jada, Fox
We ran in the bank, with A.K's
This is a raid, everybody lay down the hay

Aight, don't mothafuckin' move
a mothafuckin' robbery, lay down
Come here, come here, come here,
Put the money in the bag
You don't wanna die, hurry the up

I stashed my half of cash in the dashboard of a Ford Escort
Changed and drove to the airport
Flew to the of MTV but go figure
Besides Tyrese and Ananda, I ain't see no

And I stayed for whole days and layed low
the cast of Road Rules and stole the Winne Bago
Rode to Rap bumpin', U.G.K and Jigga
Spend the night in the basement with the Hot and Mama Tigga

Man, she can cook, she some pig feet
greens, some hogmog, man, anyway

I up the next mornin', yawnin', What the fuck is this?
Man, get the out my face, he said, You've just been hit
That's when I met her, I to God I never forget her
A fine big Senorita and her name Cita

She was jazzy, yeah, she had computer generated
But hell, at her ass wasn't ashy
I took her home and down loaded my hard
For 'bout five straight hours between her thighs