Luyện nghe bài hát One Time Gaffled 'Em Up

(Chorus: by DJ Unknown)
of the mother fucking jackin
Boys that be
of the motherfucking jackin
Police, wanna front; wanna

On a day at the spot where the homies be
Gossiping about the latest killin
is deep, and no time to sleep
The Boys on the tip, and trying to creep
Had a G-ride, so I that we punch it
Grover was driving, and about a hundred
Hit a on the plata. Checked the spot
Seen the P.D. lights. the spot was hot
Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the
Chiste and Rock jacked for selling that crack
E, man, hit the fence. out, "See you later!"
Shark pulled out the big blue blazer
Dookie and Boo didn't what to do
Jumped in the car with D.T, CMW
Hit a U around the corner. Did it work? I
C.P.D. on my ass, and they rubber
want to be like Brother and Fly: locked up
So I the Bird that was still in my cup
Parked the G-ride, and I started to
'Cause my trip was to home, not the Jail
Police swooped. By the time the Boys was me
Go Go fled 'cause the homie was of leary
I wasn't sweating shit, they had nothing on me
Bam bag. They were named. Now his Pony
They out the pager. Said, "How much did it cost?
By the way MC Eiht, where's the you toss?"
(Eight): "Me sell Um sir. I'm a rap singer
go down like the Compton gang banger."
They ran a warrant check. I must have had luck
But the who ran. Mmmm
One gaffled him up

(Chorus 3x: by DJ Unknown)
Get ass in the car.
Ho it now.
Keep still boy. No for static.

Get ass in the car.
You're coming us!

(Verse 2):
Had a show to do on a night
Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big
as fuck, bumping "The Cactus."
I hope the Boys don't try to jack us
Gas was loaded, and so was the E
Kind of buzzed of the sack of the E.T.
Chill was bustin' about the good ol' days
Switching to another form how he get paid
Just then the came behind the truck
Tom out and said, "What the fuck?!?!"
A motor cop riding hard on the tip
Had to his ass once. N' said, "This ain't no C.H.I.P.S!"
Homie had a for a D.U.I.
And in my was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai
Damn! (damn)
Now it's to get nervous
Starey Clown caught em
And they was to serve us
Dumb Dumb walked up and asking for names
They he me out and asked what's the gang I claim
The that I'm black is the reason you jack me
I've got to gang bang 'cause of the hat and
If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have me
He said, "Shut the up 'fore you're headed for the County!"
He was already late. The had they nerves
To have us sitting on the edge of the curb
Twas showt, shorter that showt. can I say?
"Keep on talking. Go ahead. my day
He to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin
But in a second or two, the Boys the cuffin
Bud in our pockets. Brew in our
No for explanations. One Time gaffled us up

(Chorus 3x: by DJ Unknown)
Get ass in the car.
Ho it now.
For when? For
I guilty!

Get ass in the car.
You're coming us!