Luyện nghe bài hát When I Get Out

"Comaley, get up. go."
"What?"
"Well, it's your day today, pal. You're free."
"Uh, do you mean?"
"Yup, that's you been pardoned. So come on get your shit
go."
"What are you about, I don't understand?"
"Yup, governor's pardoned you. Now come on, get the fuck
out of here."
"Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?"
"Fuck no, you got for years, stupid ass. Hahahaha. Every
fuckin day, you fall for it. Fuckin ass."

clown!

When I get out, I'm going to southwest
straight to my freaks and get undressed
And I'm a hit it an insane chicken hawk
Hoochie, won't be to walk

I get out, I'm a run around town naked
'cause my freedom good, I can't fake it
I let my flop to the hip-hop
I chop chop punk cop flip flop

I get out, I'm going to my mother's house
She gonna a steak and serve it with brussel sprouts
But I don't care, she can cook a block
And I'm a chew it on up to the rock

I get out, I'm putting on my new shoes
But I don't see anybody sportin
And wizaby shorts are history
But so what, I'm a sport mine a G

clowns! Check it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We out y'all
Wicked clowns! it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We out

I get out, I'm going to the festivals
Cussing, rude, and my testicles
Like we did before we got down
I'm back around, the wicked clown

When I get out, I'm a a party
And guess who up, nobody!
I just sit and play solitaire
I care, at least I won't be here

When I get out, I'm coming to Del Ray
So I can the smog but that's okay
'cause I'd much rather that shit
Then my cellmate Rico's armpits

I get out, I'm heading straight to the store
For a big cold thing of Faygo
And I'm a it down to the very end
that, I eat the bottle that it came in

Wicked clowns! Check it out
clowns! We gettin out y'all
Wicked clowns! Check it out
Wicked clowns! We out

"Yeah, let me call broad up, tell her I'm getting out.
This is my baby, ya what I'm saying."
"What's up, baby, man, me."
"Wait a minute."
"J?"
"Who the hell is this? WHO THE IS THIS?!"

When I get out, I'm someone in the head
Somebody sleeping in my bed
I never thought my sweetheart sell me out
Now I gotta walk up and blow her out

Wicked
Wicked wicked

When I get out, I'm to the good life
So don't sweat me, Barney Fife
In the pen, I seen your cop friend son
daddy like to use his butt some

When I get out, all about the underground
I'll crawl back into the pipes and never be
So you brush your teeth
You might see my eyeball looking at you through the

Wicked clowns! it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We out y'all
Wicked clowns! Check it out
clowns! We gettin out

I'm out, I'm getting out!

Guess coming to your big town
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