Luyện nghe bài hát When I Get Out

"Comaley, get up. go."
"What?"
"Well, your lucky day today, pal. You're free."
"Uh, do you mean?"
"Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get your
go."
"What are you talking about, I understand?"
"Yup, pardoned you. Now come on, let's get the fuck
out of here."
"Uh, uh, I'm free. Are you serious!?"
"Fuck no, you got for more years, stupid ass. Hahahaha.
fuckin day, you fall for it. Fuckin ass."

clown!

When I get out, I'm going home to
Going straight to my freaks and get
And I'm a hit it like an chicken hawk
Hoochie, be able to walk

I get out, I'm a run around town naked
'cause my freedom good, I can't fake it
I let my nuts to the hip-hop
I wanna chop chop punk cop flip

When I get out, I'm going to my house
She gonna cook a steak and serve it with sprouts
But I don't care, she can cook a block
And I'm a chew it on up to the last

I get out, I'm putting on my new shoes
But I don't see anybody sportin
And them wizaby shorts are
But so what, I'm a sport like a G

Wicked clowns! it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We out y'all
Wicked clowns! Check it out
clowns! We gettin out

When I get out, I'm going to the
Cussing, rude, and scratching my
Like we did before we got down
I'm coming back around, the wicked

I get out, I'm a throw a party
And who shows up, nobody!
I just sit alone and solitaire
I don't care, at least I be here

When I get out, I'm back to Del Ray
So I can breathe the smog but that's
'cause I'd much whif that shit
Then my cellmate Rico's armpits

When I get out, I'm heading to the store
For a big long cold of Faygo
And I'm a it down to the very end
After that, I eat the bottle that it in

Wicked clowns! it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We out y'all
Wicked clowns! Check it out
Wicked clowns! We out

"Yeah, let me call this broad up, tell her I'm out.
This is my baby, ya what I'm saying."
"What's up, baby, man, me."
"Wait a minute."
"J?"
"Who the is this? WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"

When I get out, I'm shooting in the head
Somebody been in my bed
I never thought my sweetheart would me out
Now I gotta up and blow her mouth out

Wicked
Wicked wicked

When I get out, I'm back to the good
So don't sweat me, Officer Fife
In the pen, I seen your cop butt son
Seen daddy to use his butt some

When I get out, all about the underground
I'll back into the pipes and never be found
So when you your teeth
You might see my eyeball at you through the sink

clowns! Check it out y'all
Wicked clowns! We gettin out
Wicked clowns! it out y'all
clowns! We gettin out

I'm getting out, I'm out!

Guess coming to your big town
Jugglin jugglers jugglin (kiss the clown)