Luyện nghe bài hát One Time Gaffled 'Em Up

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

On a day at the where the homies be chillin
Gossiping about the latest Compton
Brothers is deep, and no to sleep
The Boys on the tip, and they trying to
Had a G-ride, so I that we punch it
Grover was driving, and about a hundred
Hit a corner on the plata. Checked the
Seen the P.D. lights. the spot was hot
Ed Dog was cuffin'. in the back
Chiste and Lil' Rock for selling that crack
E, man, hit the fence. out, "See you later!"
then pulled out the big blue blazer
Dookie and Boo didn't what to do
Jumped in the car D.T, bumpin' CMW
Hit a U the corner. Did it work? I wonder
C.P.D. on my ass, and burnin' rubber
Didn't want to be like Brother and locked up
So I downed the Bird that was in my cup
Parked the G-ride, and I to bail
'Cause my trip was to home, not the Jail
Police swooped. By the time the was near me
Go Go fled 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 out the pager. Said, "How much did it cost?
By the way MC Eiht, the dope you toss?"
(Eight): "Me dope? Um sir. I'm a rap singer
Won't go down like the gang banger."
They ran a warrant check. I have had good luck
But the homie who ran.
One Time him up

(Chorus 3x: by DJ Unknown)
Get ass in the car.
Ho it now.
Keep still boy. No 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
as fuck, bumping "The Cactus."
I the Stoney Boys don't 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
to another form about how he get paid
Just then the came behind the truck
Tom out and said, "What the fuck?!?!"
A motor cop riding hard 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 time to get
Starey Clown caught em
And they was fixing to us
Dumb walked up and started asking for names
They he 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 gang 'cause of the hat and khaki's
If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't found me
He said, "Shut the fuck up 'fore headed for the County!"
He was already late. The had they nerves
To have us sitting contest on the of the curb
Twas showt, shorter showt. What can I say?
"Keep on talking. Go ahead. my day
He started to acting n' Chill thought he was bluffin
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!