Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night

It was Saturday night and I'm kinda sporty
Went to a bar and me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda
So I the ass of this little punk
my key and had to ring 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 turned around man, this was fat
I really don't know, she got the car
I musta her up when I left the bar
Ya I'm horny homey man I wanted to chill
But you how mothers are, she wanted to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the
'Cause, tonight I want to be your
Just one I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of
We got into my room, bitch to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up
Shirt ripped off, down to my knees
Wait momma, momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put your brew
My mom up the room
The bitch up with no respect
I had to put the big, big bitch in
I said, "Ya come a little 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 my neck, pockets full of money
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 is Schoolly baby, I'm down with the Shores"
I knew it up came my boys
Noisy as hell and as shit
Sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, what is it?"
Looked a closer and I knew it was gag
I thought was a girl was nothin but a fag

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

Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba makin 'em feel like that
Cheeba ya'll

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

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

Cheeba ya'll
Yeah Cheeba ya'll

Let me ya a little tale about Peter the Pimp
Sucka MCed, to cop a limp
around town in a couple of cars
Got gagged by the man tryin to up a bar
The judge said, "Boy, what was on mind?"
He said, "I had some Cheeba Cheeba, and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy, relax and have a
You won't be doin shit for the ten years."

Cheeba Cheeba
Yeah, it's that Cheeba
Cheeba

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