Luyện nghe bài hát One Time Gaffled 'Em Up

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

On a day at the spot where the be chillin
Gossiping the latest Compton killin
Brothers is deep, and no to sleep
The on the tip, and they trying to creep
Had a G-ride, so I that we punch it
Grover was driving, and doing a hundred
Hit a corner on the plata. Checked the
Seen the P.D. lights. the spot was hot
Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the
Chiste and Lil' jacked for selling that 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 the corner. Did it work? I wonder
C.P.D. on my ass, and they rubber
Didn't want to be like and Fly: locked up
So I downed the Bird 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 the Boys was near me
Go Go fled 'cause the homie was 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 much did it
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 check. I must 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 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
as fuck, bumping "The Cactus."
I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to us
Gas was loaded, and so was the E
Kind of of the sack of the good E.T.
Chill was bustin' raps about the ol' days
Switching to form about how he get paid
Just the Boys 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!"
Homie had a for a D.U.I.
And in my pocket was a fat sack of Thai
Damn! (damn)
Now time to get nervous
Clown caught back em
And was fixing to serve us
Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for
They he peeped me out and asked what's the I claim
The fact that I'm black is the you jack me
I've got to gang 'cause of the hat and khaki's
If I was in the hood, the dummy have 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 on the edge of the curb
showt, shorter that showt. What 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. Brew in our
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!