Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

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

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

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

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

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
Looked up and 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 mashed past
I I drove through every single hood

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

You know that I'm running, shit, I hear it
Fuck, I see it coming, is it a Yup, is it a plane? No
I hit me a on El Segundo
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 wish it was my
Had to pull a strap on a fool named Louis the
I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird

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

Officer Bird's on his way and I don't see him
you please give me the keys to the B.M.?
See, I didn't want to you
But don't make me you, thank you

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

I bust me a left from
Parked the 735 and I'm
to my home 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 the bird hit me in the face
I close the blinds 'cause I didn't wanna catch a

All that night, I the bird circle
While I was fish and watching Urkel
She said I could sleep on the
By two a.m. I was digging her out, fuck the 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 maps out
And figure out which 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