Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night

It was night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and me a 40
Got kinda a and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass of little punk
Forgot my key and had to my bell
My momma dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
momma, wait, it's me ya little son
Before I it my mom pulled a gun
"I who you are, but who the hell is that?"
I turned man, this bitch was fat
I really don't know, she got the car
I musta picked her up when I 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 baby is you on the
'Cause, tonight I want to be lover
Just one I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while then we upstairs
Step by step with a hint of
We got into my room, started to scream
busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt ripped off, drawers to my knees
Wait momma, momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down brew
My mom fucked up the
The jumped up with no respect
I had to put the big, big in check
I said, "Ya a little closer and ya will get shot,
I'm anyway, I don't need no cock."

Oh yeah, them wild Saturday

It was Saturday Night and I was kinda funny
Gold my neck, pockets full of money
Went to the corner, man who did I
But the super bad lookin back at me
I said, "Fly man, you got a big butt"
turned around, all she said was, "What?"
I said, "My name is baby, I'm down with the Shores"
Before I knew it up my boys
as hell and drunk as shit
Sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, what is it?"
Looked a little and I knew it was gag
I thought was a girl was nothin but a fag

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

Cheeba ya'll
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 Miss sat on a tuffet
Smokin a J and the itch
Along came a spider and sat down her
And said, "Yo, what's up that, bitch?"
But then down the road came Mary and her
Smokin' a in each and every hand
The poor little spider, he score any
were 2 dollar bitches and he only had a penny

Cheeba Cheeba
Yeah Cheeba Cheeba

Let me tell ya a tale about Peter the Pimp
Sucka MCed, tried to cop a
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, cocaine and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy, relax and have a
You won't be shit for the next ten years."

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

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