Luyện nghe bài hát When I Get Out

"Comaley, get up. go."
"What?"
"Well, it's your day today, pal. You're free."
"Uh, do you mean?"
"Yup, that's right you been pardoned. So come on get shit
go."
"What are you about, I don't understand?"
"Yup, governor's pardoned you. Now come on, 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 home to southwest
straight to my freaks and get undressed
And I'm a hit it like an chicken hawk
Hoochie, be able to walk

When I get out, I'm a run around naked
'cause my feels good, I can't fake it
I let my nuts flop to the
I wanna chop punk cop flip flop

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

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

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

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

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

When I get out, I'm heading straight to the
For a big cold thing of Faygo
And I'm a drink it to the very end
that, I eat the bottle that it came in

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

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

When I get out, I'm shooting someone in the
Somebody been in my bed
I thought my sweetheart would sell me out
Now I gotta walk up and her mouth out

Wicked
Wicked wicked

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

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

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

I'm out, I'm getting out!

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