Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

Why, oh why must you through the hood
everybody from the hood is up to no good
You all the girls around here are trickin'
Up there lookin' like

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

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

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

Now, my homies here to lick on a for a Rolex
And let me try the next
Now the four I was driving is than July
Looked up and see it whippin' in the sky

Saw a with numbers on the bottom
Calling all cars, I we've got 'em
I hit the gas and I mashed past
I think I drove through every hood

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

You know I'm running, shit, I hear it humming
Fuck, I see it coming, is it a bird? Yup, is it a No
I hit me a on El Segundo
Wanted to holla, had to the Impala

Let's see if they follow
Me, hit a fence, hit a fence and
Met me a pitbull and his mother
Ran up in some people's house and out of the window

I it was my ten-four
Had to a strap on a fool named Louis the Third
'Cuz I'm getting chased by the ghetto

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

Bird's on his way and I don't wanna see him
Could you please me the keys to the B.M.?
See, I didn't to gank you
But don't make me bank you, you

Tried to get to the hood, and you guess
That a fool like me shot Cyrus
Incognito, Ghetto
Saying, "Fuck, did he go?"

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

Looked out the window by the bed
I saw the pigs and the on a flatbed
the light from the bird hit me in the face
I close the blinds 'cause I wanna catch a case

All that night, I the bird circle
I was eating fish and watching Urkel
She said I could on the couch
By two a.m. I was digging her out, fuck the ghetto

Which way is he going
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 which service street he turned off on
The sheriffs are, are, well I know that sheriffs units got thrown off

Motherfuck you and your punk-ass bird