Luyện nghe bài hát Put On Tha Set

I got put on the set, smokin Jimmy Jacks in a
with my Coolio, got me to' the fuck back
High as a UFO, in my drawers
in the hall, talkin to the
Now a spooked, umm
*Snagglepuss voice* to merkatroids, I'm looped!
I'm tripping! *normal voice* Nigga what do I
It's me, nigga Dub C on the TV
Now I I'm buzzed
I'm on the TV but the TV's unplugged
Damn, shit is like the Twilight Zone
*sings Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na; I'm blowed!
now I'm havin illusions, illusions
of me on channel on a black and white tube and
Mack and the Gene are one of mine
Hangin with Sinead and they on the four-oh
Now I I'm trippin *Martin Lawrence voice* Oh my goodness!
Let me the TV and
Dizamn! Once again I go
But this time 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 which you ever
peep the effects, yeah, I'm on the set
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Asshole naked standin in of the set; I'm wet
Ain't no escapin yo' ass is wet; I'm wet
Look, look, way up in the sky just
look, look, and you'll find me flyin
So there I was, standin in of the set mesmerized
Kickin off the scenery right me eyes
High as a what was I to do?
Cause now the yerm has got me I'm on channel two
Peep it -- bip-bip-bip like the 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 this drama I a rest
So I went on channel so I can catch my breath
Now who's this after five minutes of bein
I met this motherfucker named the Prince of Bel Air
Yeah this nigga was funny I must it
but his and his cousin Carlton was straight bitches
Them niggaz was cock blockin, talkin killin me
cause I em I wanted to fuck the shit out of Hillary, ooh
Now what's a realer to fantasy, all I know
is she was lookin good sportin them and panties, huh
I believe this shit, nigga I'm wet
tricks, my mind is playin with dipsticks, I'm on the set

Still blowed from the I'm askin was it worth it
Cause like Slick Rick now Dub C is and I'm nervous
now the TV's changin by itself, uh-oh danger
Cause now I see myself on nine on the Gladiators
I'm on a rope with a gauge
Boom, bang bang, you niggaz can't
Fuck a obstacle fool, I had them bitches runnin
confusion now I hear one-time comin
So I swing to the exit, jumped off and
Thank God kept the baby gat ready
I left all them behind, til I got to channel fifty-two
and I found myself on Good Times
was me and this nigga named J.J.
Out on a double date, just sippin on
Now umm, ain't no need for me to
like my date was all that like J.J.'s Belinda
yo, but she had a ass Thelma, titties like Walona
Drunk off the Mad Dog I 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