Luyện nghe bài hát Put On Tha Set

I got put on the set, smokin Jimmy in a shack
with my Coolio, got me to' the fuck back
as a UFO, standin in my drawers
in the hall, to the walls
Now a spooked, umm
voice* Heavens to merkatroids, I'm looped!
I'm tripping! *normal voice* what do I see?
It's me, that Dub C on the TV
Now I I'm buzzed
I'm on the TV but the TV's unplugged
Damn, this shit is like the Twilight
*sings Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na; I'm blowed!
Cause now I'm illusions, illusions
of me on channel eleven on a black and tube and
and the Gene are one of mine show
Hangin with Sinead and they on the four-oh
Now I know I'm *Martin Lawrence voice* Oh my goodness!
Let me the TV and
Dizamn! Once again I go
But this it's channel thirteen on Arsenio
I'm smokin a wet one on the
Givin up a fat middle to the crowd
I'm faded, but not in a way in you ever seen
the side effects, yeah, I'm on the set
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Asshole naked standin in of the set; I'm wet
Ain't no when yo' ass is wet; I'm wet
Look, look, way up in the sky everybody
look, look, and you'll find me high
So there I was, standin in of the set mesmerized
Kickin off the scenery before me eyes
as a motherfucker what was I to do?
Cause now the yerm has got me thinkin I'm on two
Peep it -- bip-bip-bip the bi-on-ic man I'm out of control
and now I see myself on Highway
Runnin from the Feds to make my get away
but there's *singin* nowhere to run,
And now exhausted from drama I needed a rest
So I on channel four so I can catch my breath
Now who's this five minutes of bein there
I met this motherfucker named the Fresh of Bel Air
Yeah this nigga was I must admit it
but his Uncle and his Carlton was straight bitches
Them niggaz was cock blockin, talkin bout me
cause I told em I wanted to fuck the out of Hillary, ooh
Now a realer trip to fantasy, all I know
is she was lookin good sportin them and panties, huh
I believe this shit, nigga I'm wet
Fuck tricks, my mind is playin dipsticks, I'm on the set

Still blowed the chemicals I'm askin was it worth it
Cause like Slick Rick now Dub C is scared and I'm
Cause now the changin by itself, uh-oh danger
Cause now I see myself on channel on the Gladiators
I'm on a rope with a gauge
Boom, bang, you niggaz can't hang
a obstacle fool, I had them buff bitches runnin
Mass confusion now I hear one-time
So I swing to the exit, jumped off and
God mama kept the baby gat ready
I left all bitches behind, til I got to channel fifty-two
and there I found myself on Times
Here was me and this named J.J.
Out on a double date, just sippin on
Now umm, no need for me to pretenda
my date was all that like J.J.'s boo-boo Belinda
yo, but she had a ass Thelma, titties like Walona
off the Mad Dog I fucked around and boned her
Like J.J. the pussy was though
I must admit the hoe had a mug as ugly as
I'm on tha set