Luyện nghe bài hát One Time Gaffled 'Em Up

(Chorus: by DJ Unknown)
Tired of the mother fucking
Boys that be
Tired of the motherfucking
Police, wanna front; wanna

On a day at the spot where the homies be
Gossiping about the latest Compton
is deep, and no time to sleep
The on the tip, and they trying to creep
Had a G-ride, so I suggest we punch it
Grover was driving, and doing a hundred
Hit a on the plata. Checked the spot
the P.D. lights. Down the spot was hot
Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the
and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack
E, man, hit the fence. out, "See you later!"
Shark pulled out the big blue blazer
Dookie and Boo didn't know to do
Jumped in the car with D.T, CMW
Hit a U the corner. Did it work? I wonder
C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin'
Didn't want to be Brother and Fly: locked up
So I downed the that was still in my cup
the G-ride, and I started to bail
'Cause my trip was to home, not the County
swooped. By the time the Boys was near me
Go Go fled 'cause the homie was of leary
I wasn't sweating shit, they had nothing on me
Bam looked bag. were named. Now his Pony
They out the pager. Said, "How much did it cost?
By the way MC Eiht, where's the you toss?"
(Eight): "Me sell Um sir. I'm a rap singer
Won't go down like the Compton banger."
ran a warrant check. I must have had good luck
But the homie who ran.
One gaffled him up

(Chorus 3x: by DJ Unknown)
Get ass in the car.
Ho it now.
Keep boy. No need for static.

Get ass in the car.
You're with us!

(Verse 2):
Had a to do on a Thursday night
Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big
Loaded as fuck, "The Cactus."
I hope the Stoney Boys try to jack us
Gas was loaded, and so was the E
Kind of buzzed of the sack of the E.T.
Chill was bustin' about the good ol' days
Switching to another about how he get paid
Just then the came behind the truck
Tom out and said, "What the fuck?!?!"
A motor cycle cop hard on the tip
Had to clown his ass once. N' said, "This no C.H.I.P.S!"
Homie had a for a D.U.I.
And in my pocket was a fat sack of Thai
Damn! (damn)
Now it's time to get
Starey Clown caught em
And was fixing to serve us
Dumb Dumb walked up and asking for names
he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim
The fact I'm black is the reason you jack me
I've got to bang 'cause of the hat and khaki's
If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have me
He said, "Shut the up 'fore you're headed for the County!"
He was late. The fools had they nerves
To have us sitting on the edge of the curb
Twas showt, shorter that showt. can I say?
"Keep on talking. Go ahead. my day
He started to acting tough n' thought he was bluffin
But in a second or two, the started the cuffin
Bud in our pockets. in our cups
No time for explanations. One gaffled us up

(Chorus 3x: by DJ Unknown)
Get ass in the car.
Ho it now.
For For what?
I guilty!

Get ass in the car.
You're coming us!