Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You that 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 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 people's house and looked out of the

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

Just put his hat, he combed his hair and put his hat back on
He's acting up there in that cockpit, going 115 miles an hour
the police chasing him, they're not gonna be real happy
When they 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 you, thank you

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

I bust me a left Rubellon
the 735 and I'm bailin'
Went to my home 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 four on a
Then the light the bird hit me in the face
I close the blinds I didn't wanna catch a case

All that night, I heard the bird
While I was eating fish and watching
She said I could sleep on the
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 street
And, Gee whiz, uh, I'm gonna get my maps out
And figure out service street he suddenly turned off on
The sheriffs are, are, well I know sheriffs ground units got thrown off

you and your punk-ass ghetto bird