Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

Why, oh why must you swoop the hood
Like everybody from the hood is up to no
You think all the girls here are trickin'
Up there like Superchicken

At I see your light through my bedroom window
But I ain't got shit but the pad and
I can't wait till I you say, "I'm going down, mayday, mayday"
I'm gonna 'cause 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 the rocket launcher
So fly like an eagle but don't us wherever we go
The shit that I'm saying, sure it's heard
Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto

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

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

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

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

You that I'm running, shit, I hear 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

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

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

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

Officer 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 me bank you, thank you

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

I me a left from Rubellon
the 735 and I'm bailin'
Went to my girl's house 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
Then the light from the bird hit me in the
I close the blinds I didn't wanna catch a case

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

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

you and your punk-ass ghetto bird