Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

Why, oh why you swoop through the hood
Like everybody the hood is up to no good
You think all the girls around here are
Up there lookin' Superchicken

At night I see your through my bedroom window
But I ain't got shit but the pad and
I can't wait I hear you say, "I'm going down, mayday, mayday"
I'm clown 'cause every time that the pigs have got me

Y'all rub it in the flying Nazi military force
But we don't want you, standin' on my roof with the rocket
So fly like an eagle but follow us wherever we go
The shit I'm saying, make sure it's heard
you and your punk-ass ghetto bird

Run, run, run from the ghetto
Run, run, run from the ghetto

Now, my homies here to on a trick for a Rolex
And let me try the four
Now the I was driving is hotter than July
up and didn't see it whippin' in the sky

Saw a chopper with on the bottom
all cars, I think we've got 'em
I hit the gas and I mashed past
I think I through every single hood

South Central, Compton and
Long Beach, bust a U, come the cops
Wish I had a genie with about wishes
Metal green on D's, I look suspicious

You know that I'm running, shit, I it humming
Fuck, I see it coming, is it a bird? Yup, is it a No
I hit me a right on El
Wanted to holla, had to ditch the

see if they would follow
Me, hit a fence, hit a fence and
Met me a baby pitbull and his
Ran up in some people's house and out of the window

I wish it was my
Had to pull a strap on a fool Louis the Third
I'm getting chased by the ghetto bird

Just put his hat, he combed his hair and put his hat back on
He's acting nonchalant up there in cockpit, going 115 miles an hour
the police chasing him, they're not gonna be real happy
When catch up with him, no matter what, but the
They hate, hate a bigmouth even worse

Bird's on his way and I don't wanna see him
Could you give me the keys to the B.M.?
See, I didn't to gank you
But make me bank you, thank you

Tried to get to the hood, and you guess
a fool like me woulda shot Cyrus
Incognito, Eagle
Saying, "Fuck, did he go?"

I bust me a left from
Parked the 735 and I'm
Went to my home girl's and got a hug man
She helped me run Harriet Tubman

Looked out the by the black bed
I saw the and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the hit me in the face
I close the 'cause I didn't wanna catch a case

All night, I heard the bird circle
While I was eating fish and Urkel
She said I could on the couch
By two a.m. I was digging her out, fuck the ghetto

Which way is he going
Okay, now, now he's, he's actually Southbound on a service
And, Gee whiz, uh, I'm get my maps out here
And figure out which street he suddenly turned off on
The sheriffs are, are, well I that sheriffs ground units got thrown off

Motherfuck you and punk-ass ghetto bird