Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

Why, oh why you swoop through the hood
Like everybody the hood is up to no good
You think all the around here are trickin'
Up lookin' like Superchicken

At night I see your light my bedroom window
But I got shit but the pad and pencil
I can't wait till I you say, "I'm going down, mayday, mayday"
I'm clown 'cause every time that the pigs have got me

Y'all rub it in with the flying Nazi military
But we don't you, standin' on my roof with the rocket launcher
So fly like an but don't follow us wherever we go
The that I'm saying, make sure it's heard
Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto

Run, run, run the ghetto bird
Run, run, run from the bird

Now, my homies here to on a trick for a Rolex
And let me try the next
Now the four I was driving is hotter July
up and didn't see it whippin' in the sky

Saw a chopper with numbers on the
Calling all cars, I think got 'em
I hit the gas and I past Inglewood
I think I drove every single hood

Central, Compton and Watts
Long Beach, bust a U, here come the
I had a genie with about three wishes
Metal flake on D's, I look suspicious

You know that I'm running, shit, I it humming
Fuck, I see it coming, is it a Yup, is it a plane? No
I hit me a right on El
Wanted to holla, had to ditch the

see if they would follow
Me, hit a fence, hit a fence and
Met me a baby pitbull and his
Ran up in some house and looked out of the window

I wish it was my
Had to pull a strap on a fool named the Third
I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird

Just put his hat, he combed his hair and put his hat back on
He's acting nonchalant up there in that cockpit, 115 miles an hour
With the police chasing him, they're not be real happy
When they up with him, no matter what, but the
They hate, they a bigmouth even worse

Officer Bird's on his way and I wanna see him
Could you please give me the to the B.M.?
See, I want to gank you
But make me bank you, thank you

Tried to get to the hood, and you might
That a like me woulda shot Cyrus
Incognito, Eagle
Saying, "Fuck, did he go?"

I bust me a left from
the 735 and I'm bailin'
Went to my home girl's and got a hug man
She helped me run like Harriet

out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a
Then the light the bird hit me in the face
I close the blinds 'cause I didn't wanna catch a

All night, I heard the bird circle
While I was eating and watching Urkel
She said I sleep on the couch
By two a.m. I was digging her out, the ghetto bird

Which way is he now?
Okay, now, now he's, he's actually Southbound on a service
And, Gee whiz, uh, I'm gonna get my out here
And figure out service street he suddenly turned off on
The sheriffs are, are, well I know that sheriffs ground units got off

Motherfuck you and your ghetto bird