Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Brigade on a couple of punks
Nigga, we bad
(we bad news, nigga)
To beef for
If you step our way on
Anybody, (oh shit)
on
Brigade on a couple of punks
That's how we're it moving it moving it
To beef for
If you our way it's on
Anybody, (that's right)
on

[kon
We every rule in the book
Illegal crooks got your mind shook
Kon done with up
Poisonous
The kon
way for the hell raiser
Mysterious
Cuttin throats broke coke
and rusty razors
I ain't the one to save you in a
I kick you while you're
Snatch you up and ask you the nicest
say me
Or I'll put your to some vice crips
And squeeze until they
I stayin confidence my mind
About being good or
I'm
Lethal when I you
Dead your blood brother
When your hand for reaches out
We chuckle
Now where the of how we is as individuals
We wrong
and poverty got us head strong
You dead
If you you'll make it out with all your limbs
your camera
So we can put this on

Hey
Don't get cut hundreds over some dumb shit
I you to run quick 'cause we run this
Guns on the reg reg
Put mcs on they beads
Either that or leavin' 'em on peg legs
In locations
be wylin' out at places
I'm why they're out
Of handicap spaces
Intense
You suspense? it's endless
How I massacre
you solo and friendless
Contact lens less then
The mc
You never wanna with
Or a mic with
Carry a knife
Da brigade on the night
Pack this big dick that I use to fuck wife with
You the nicest
Derelicts intelligence
Leaving grill wide open like pelicans
wait
My penetrate through your vertebrate
Til it snap your neck
And crack your plate

[kon
You studies wanna job like
is ready to start teaching niggas
In ass classes
glasses
Damage by the masses
Shit like cassius
Get in your e-class and bitch
Kon
The only man that can expand the
the tip of my bone
Get in your girl and fucking
she starts screaming "leave me alone"
Walking
Looking for grade to set it on
dusk til dawn I bomb
Went hell and remain calm
The devils to us to fight me
Just to see type of shit that I was on
bastards is why they got burnt
And turned into xxxxx
With lyrics hotter than lava
It's
she splurge with
Before I merge
Kuniva will make ya nerves emerge and
Heard me
You weren't worthy the mic
Is why I it
And people think and praise with that I like
With things I say on you
You need to spar with
Put you in the of my trunk
Get in my car
Running nothing but thugs
the fug
We more dangerous than l.a. cops with big
Who's you when you're drunk
You sick
up bills scriptures and gumps
Till you get the picture
Get it?
If rap was a you couldn't hit it
I make it my
Twenty four to try and stick it

get it
I give it to you non-stop
Bombs lyrical warfare we onslaught
bodies rot
We making your rock
Licking them off like
That the pop
snatch rolex chains, watches and anklets
Dissin' the stank
Packing heaters to make you thank
Now this
Something you want a piece of
Don't about waiting these ones
with me buds