Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you ain't familiar with these here
You know, there's a story that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town
Sheriffs couldn't 'em
damn gun slingers I've ever seen
Got murdered in blood
That ol' saloon there was lil' home away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and evil still in that tavern
And on a quiet
You can still hear the footsteps of Slim and Royce Da 5'9

I don't speak, I float in the air in a sheet
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost in a beat
I translate when my is read through a seismograph
And a is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head
Trapped him in his room, him and hoist his bed
Til' the evilness through his blood like poisonous lead
Told him each one of his boys is
I asked him to to the dark side, he made a choice and said

Who hard? yo I heard worse
We can get in two cars and at each other
To see which one swerve first
Two blind bandits panic, whose mental holds
That of a globe, on top of nine other
Kissed the cheek of the
Intelligence level is 'hell-ier' treble peakin' on speakers in the ghetto
Dismissal, I'm not a man, disgraced the race of a atheist
Intercepting missiles my bare hands like a patriot
One sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the Black mounted the white horse
And over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nations
Collaborating, to take over the earth

this is what happens when bad meets evil
We hit the trees til' we look Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
the law 'cause I don't agree with police either
(shit, me neither)
We eager to be legal
So please leave me wi't the keys to Jeep Eagle
I breathe in three amounts
I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle
Releasin' on anybody in squeezing range
Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing (He's insane)
No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm off
'Cause I can't find a vain

The disaster wit'
I'm bad enough to commit suicide and long enough
To my soul after I'm dead
in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter
'Cause I serve any wit' money
I spray a hundred, man until they joint
While slippin' bullets at point range like they was punches
Piss on a and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral
Service lobby, strangle your to confirm you
Whippin' human ass, throwin' blows, jaws
Wit' my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and
I'm blazin' M-C's, at the same time M-C's
M-C's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me
From all of of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalanche
And bust volcanoes erupt

(Billy)
Ah-yo what's up (we're to get you)
they know it's us!

I used to be a loudmouth, me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who burned your down (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And this I'm comin' back to blow your house up
And I ain't goin' leave you a window to out of
me two fat tabs and three shrooms
And you won't see me like fat people in rooms
And when I go to hell and I'm gettin' to leave
I'm a put air in a bag and charge people to

'Cause this is happens when bad meets evil
And we hit the trees till we look like people
evil, and I'm bad like Steve Segal
Against peaceful, see you in for the sequel

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Shady
See you in hell for the (bye bye)
Bad evil, what? (till next time)

And so that's the story bad meets evil
Two of the wanted individuals in the county
Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look law-abiding citizens
It's too bad had to go out the way they did
Got shot in the back comin' out of that ol'
But their spirits still on til' this day
Shh, wait, did hear that?