Luyện nghe bài hát One Time Gaffled 'Em Up

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

On a day at the spot the homies be chillin
Gossiping about the latest Compton
Brothers is deep, and no to sleep
The Boys on the tip, and they to creep
Had a G-ride, so I that 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'. in the back
Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling crack
E, man, hit the fence. out, "See you later!"
Shark pulled out the big blue blazer
Dookie and Boo know what to do
Jumped in the car D.T, bumpin' CMW
Hit a U around the corner. Did it I wonder
C.P.D. on my ass, and they rubber
Didn't want to be like and Fly: locked up
So I the Bird that was still in my cup
Parked the G-ride, and I to bail
'Cause my was to home, not the County Jail
Police swooped. By the time the was near me
Go Go 'cause the homie was kind of leary
I wasn't sweating shit, 'cause they had on me
Bam looked bag. They were named. Now his
They peeped out the pager. Said, "How did it cost?
By the way MC Eiht, where's the you toss?"
(Eight): "Me dope? Um sir. I'm a rap singer
Won't go down the Compton gang banger."
They ran a warrant check. I must have had luck
But the who ran. Mmmm
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 show to do on a Thursday
Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom in Big White
Loaded as fuck, "The Cactus."
I hope the Stoney Boys try to jack us
Gas was loaded, and so was the E
of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T.
Chill was bustin' about the good ol' days
Switching to another form about how he get
Just the Boys came behind the truck
Tom out and said, "What the fuck?!?!"
A motor cycle cop riding on the tip
Had to his ass once. N' said, "This ain't no C.H.I.P.S!"
had a warrant for a D.U.I.
And in my pocket was a fat of Chocolate Thai
Damn! (damn)
Now it's to get nervous
Starey caught back em
And was fixing to serve us
Dumb Dumb walked up and started for names
They he peeped me out and what's the gang I claim
The fact that I'm black is the reason you me
I've got to bang 'cause of the hat and khaki's
If I was in the hood, the wouldn't have found me
He said, "Shut the up 'fore you're headed for the County!"
He was already late. The fools had nerves
To have us sitting contest on the edge of the
showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?
"Keep on talking. Go ahead. my day
He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was
But in a or two, the Boys started the cuffin
Bud in our pockets. in our cups
No time for explanations. One Time 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!