Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got The Camera?

Drivin' the motherfuckin' highway
The flyway hey, bitch, you my way
Now I got a
I looked at the miniskirt and I'm her

you like to hit the fat bud?
Or perhaps can I run your name the mud?
I mean, are you up the nappy dugout?
She said, "No", well, get the fuck out

I know where the hoes be feinin'
Plus fat ass got my six-deuce leanin'
a you on the avenue

Why oh, why it ain't to do?
But Sir Jinx played his mix
And you thought shit played out in eighty-six

for my dogs
Looked up in the mirror being followed by the
One time's on my line

Why the fuck the had to get behind a nigga like me?
They must think a gee
They both walk up the G L O C

Started they
No license, no registration
When I stepped out the car slammed me
Goddamn y'all, who got the

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Who got the
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, gimme just one more hit

No lights, no camera, no
And the pigs wouldn't believe that my name was Jackson
He said, "Don't lie to me"
I'm for John, Matt or Spike Lee

The called for back up
I guess planned to beat the mack up
He me a silly ass thug
And pulled out his ass club

Tearin' up my coupe lookin' for the
Goddamn, got a Panasonic
Found an can of old gold
Came around and put my ass in a choke

Fucked around and my pager
Then they hit a nigga the tazer
The motherfucking pigs were to hurt me
I fell to the and yelled," Lord have mercy"

Then they hit me in the face
But to them it nuttin', but just a friendly game of baseball
Crowd around I said, "Goddamn, ya
Who got the camera?"

Oh please, oh please, oh please, just just one more hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, gimme just one more hit
Who the fuck got the
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one hit
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme one more hit

I knew when I saw deputy smirkin'
That they were put some work in
Mr. Law had to hit me in the jaw
I called them fagots with guns and badges

They played rat-a-tat-tat on me
But if I had the gatty-gat-gat, they'd be
A of a big fat 187
And little don't go to heaven

Last it was eleven but they weren't scarin' me
So tried the flashlight therapy
I looked at the black one and called him a
I don't a fuck if you got a beta

Just take my fuckin'
So I can go downtown and bitch and ya [Incomprehensible]
The one that me a spook
His name is officer Duke

If the crowd wasn't around, he would've me
Tried to play me out like my name was
Fuckin' police gettin'
'Cause if I had a camera the wouldn't matter

Bitch, uh, who got my nine, who got my
Y'all done did it time, uh
Who the got my nine?