Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know 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 the Impala

see if they would follow
Me, hit a fence, hit a and another
Met me a baby pitbull and his
Ran up in some people's and looked 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 bird

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

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

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

I me a left from Rubellon
Parked the 735 and I'm
Went to my girl's house and got a hug man
She me run like Harriet Tubman

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

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

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

Motherfuck you and your ghetto bird