Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night

It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda
to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda
So I kicked the ass of this punk
Forgot my key and had to my bell
My came dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
momma, wait, it's me ya little son
Before I 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 picked her up I left the bar
Ya I'm horny homey man I wanted to chill
But you know how mothers are, she to ill
So I said, "Hey is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I to be your lover
Just one thing: I to buy a rubber"
Wait a while then we snuk upstairs
Step by step a hint of fear
We got my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a up scene
Shirt off, drawers down to my knees
momma, wait momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down your
My mom up the room
The bitch 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 wild Nights

It was Saturday Night and I was feelin funny
Gold around my neck, pockets 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"
Before I knew it up my boys
as hell and drunk as shit
Sayin, "Yo Schooll, what time is it?"
Looked a closer and I knew it was gag
What I was a girl was nothin but a fag

rappin 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 and they both took a toke
The cow got and the boy got by
Just don't in my face and ask me why

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

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

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

Cheeba ya'll
Yeah Cheeba ya'll

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

Cheeba ya'll
Yeah, it's Cheeba Cheeba
Cheeba

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