Luyện nghe bài hát Jobe Bells

dashing through hos,
and sixty 'fo's,
on three we go,
lots of doe,

Cellphone ring,
my "Because I Got High",
smoking weed I watch,
the flying by!

Oh, jinglebell, East Palmdale is back and not whack,
Oooh found daughter and you finally caught 'er and you mad 'cuz I'm black,
ahaha I fucked her good, like I should,
I I blew her balloon,
I didn't use a and now we have a problem:
she havin' my in June (say what?!)

I know holiday hooker,
I think her is Jan,
and if you got no money (hell yeah),
she's got a plan,
I got a from her friend,
I her name is Gwen,
my dick plugged up her she couldn't get no oxygen!

Oh jinglebell, jail, Jobe's from the hood,
skinny women suck my dick good but their butt cheeks feel like wood (ouch!)
I be swimmin, in big fat women, I'm in the sack (ooh!)
why have a skinny little bicycle bitch I can ride a Cadillac?!

I met this woman,
she she was Hawaiian,
she said she didn't black guys, however she was lyin'
she'd my go detonas,
all my and cash,
she licked my hairy balls, like coconuts!

Oh, jinglebell, shell, sheriff got a gun,
he pulled the trigger, shot that look at that mo' fucka run!
hit 'im in the head him in the ass, put a kneecap in his chest,
to the court, and told the judge, "This man was resisting arrest!"