Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Pulled Over

There they go over
Aw man,
I get up off my ass
And go chase these cholo
I those fuckin' Mexicans

I'm always gettin' caca from the
The B.G. always pull me over
Take me out the rafla, sit me on the
And they look me over

They ask about my beeper, I'm not a dope
This is the 4 wheeler if I was sellin' drugs
To all of the thugs yo, I don't mean to brag
But I'd be in a Jag

I wouldn't be hittin' the side lowridin'
I'd be in Hollywood or Venice Beach high
And all that shit and I happen to along
With stupid little skip but I'll just kick it

Yo, go ahead and write your
But hey yo, Mr. Officer, you where you can stick it
I say this to myself, I let him do his
Or he might beat me down just like he beat down Rodney
I got pulled

Hey, don't truck look familiar?
Yeah, Cherokee over there?
I think belongs to that fat fuck ah
That La Raza
go fuck with him

Hey buddy, hey
Alright, you
Get fuckin' fat ass out the car

It's 12 o'clock, at night, I grab my keys
Kid Frost put me up with a skeez so I roll a to go
On that late night hype, who a fuck about five-o?
I'm knowin' that they're schemin' but it

they cop car's a goddamn bucket
Geah, I sweatin' shit, check the Eight
So run a make on my goddamn plates
So I hit the next real slow
Low, it go

The same old routine of my car, black
Mistaken identity for slingin' dope sack
And just because Compton's my
They a nigga like E to stay way down
But I done had enough with

I said, one time still gafflin'
I they up to no damn good
Jackin' a nigga, I'm seen in the hood
But I best switch a Benz to a Nova
To prevent them pullin' me over

Pull your ass over and get on the
hands and feet you know the routine, nigga
Yeah, nigga, you rollin' down like you own this muthafucka
the sack at, muthafucka, where the sack?

The
Nigga, ain't no the only sack is my nut sac
You got the MC Eight up with these other clockers
Get off the dick,

ALT, me, I'ma flex again
The hooter, they were dyin' to shoot Mexican
So I learn, if I don't burn
Then I pass up my exit, 'cause I'm to turn

And if I don't, then that pig will be
'Cause every at night is suspicious
I'm to my mind that I can hardly bare it
I heard, "Fuck the Police", but forgot about the sheriffs

And if I said it, then I might get down
And I ain't goin' out by a in a brown gown
They passin', no time for dashin'
Looked in my mirror, I seen red flashin'

He had his on his gun on his hip
And when he walked up, yo, that fuck tripped
He was pissed, he said that I him some lip
So he me, now I'm in custody

He called my and he said he'd knock me silly
But then I felt the crack of his muthafuckin' club
Another with a nurse looking over my shoulder
Just I got pulled over

Hey,
Get taco eatin' ass out of the car
What's your name?
I'm ALT but the fuck did I do?

Get fuckin' ass over there on the curb
What's the name?
Hey man, call my old lady a bitch

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