Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night

It was Saturday and I'm feelin kinda sporty
to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda
So I the ass of this little punk
Forgot my key and had to my bell
My momma dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, me ya little son
I knew it my mom pulled a gun
"I know who you are, but who the is that?"
I around man, this bitch was fat
I really know, she got into the car
I musta picked her up I left the bar
Ya know I'm homey man I wanted to chill
But you know how are, she wanted to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the
'Cause, tonight I want to be lover
Just one thing: I to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while then we snuk
Step by step with a of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to
Momma busted in with a up scene
Shirt ripped off, down to my knees
momma, wait momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down brew
My mom up the room
The jumped up with no respect
I had to put the big, big bitch in
I said, "Ya a little closer and ya will get shot,
I'm sober anyway, I don't no cock."

Oh yeah, them Saturday Nights

It was Saturday Night and I was feelin kinda
Gold around my neck, pockets full of
to the corner, man who did I see?
But the bad bitch lookin back at me
I said, "Fly man, you got a big butt"
Bitch around, all she said was, "What?"
I said, "My name is Schoolly baby, I'm with the Shores"
I knew it up came my boys
Noisy as and drunk as shit
Sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, time is it?"
Looked a little closer and I it was gag
What I thought was a girl was but a fag

Everybody but they don't know how
Shoulda the boy rappin to the cow
He rapped so hard that the saw smoke
He lit up his cheeba and both took a toke
The cow got and the boy got by
Just don't in my face and ask me why

Cheeba Cheeba
it's that cheeba cheeba makin 'em feel like that
Cheeba Cheeba

call it Cheeba, some call it weed
It's the killer, it's the filler, it's the that you need

Little Muffet sat on a tuffet
Smokin a J and the itch
came a spider and sat down beside her
And said, "Yo, what's up that, bitch?"
But then the road came Mary and her lambs
Smokin' a Lacy in each and hand
The little spider, he couldn't score any
They were 2 dollar bitches and he had a penny

Cheeba ya'll
Yeah Cheeba Cheeba

Let me tell ya a little tale about Peter the
Sucka MCed, tried to cop a
Rode town in a couple of cars
Got by the man tryin to stick up a bar
The said, "Boy, what was on your mind?"
He said, "I had some Cheeba Cheeba, and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy, and have a beer
You be doin shit for the next ten years."

Cheeba Cheeba
Yeah, it's Cheeba Cheeba
Cheeba

Some call it Cheeba, call it weed
It's the killer, it's the filler, it's the thing you need
Cheeba ya'll