Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Blood

BAD

People & go
hearted
O.D. on
take a dry
get on smack
& locked up in the
for the rest of life

Businessman gonna keep on
for good ol' green dollar bill
mama's the black cat walk
& poppin himself
right the hill

Too much & y're prone to gas
see you on the corner of needle
you better take a look
down this
see if it's enough for you
Bad

you can everythin's cool
force some winky kinda smile
don't see the tears in y'r eyes
since gonna find out
be gone for a while
Bad

Competition is the of the game
gotta clean out my
do the milkcow
out in the jungle
gotta be

is a poet
shootin' jivetalk all the sidewalk
ain't no big for Pete
at the of the street
Bad
is a poet up to his neck in the shit
it no use to strike if you can't hit

Gonna puke cause I be pure
blood on the
grinnin' straight
ssssteps you in the
Bad
fear the devil
ain't gonna beg for a in heaven
messin' with the in me
the soul right out of me
Bad

Too much & y're prone to gas
see you on the corner of needle
you better take a look
this road
see if it's enough for you
Bad