Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Bird

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

At night I see your light 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 gonna clown 'cause every time the pigs have got me

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

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

Now, my here to lick on a trick for a Rolex
And let me try the four
Now the four I was driving is than July
Looked up and see it whippin' in the sky

Saw a chopper numbers on the bottom
all cars, I think we've got 'em
I hit the gas and I past Inglewood
I think I drove through single hood

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

You that I'm running, shit, I hear it humming
Fuck, I see it coming, is it a Yup, is it a plane? 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 house and looked out of the window

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

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

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

to get to the hood, and you might guess
That a fool like me woulda shot
Incognito, Ghetto
Saying, "Fuck, did he go?"

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

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

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

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

Motherfuck you and your punk-ass bird