Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

[kon
We breaking every rule in the
crooks that got your mind shook
Kon done with up
Poisonous
The kon
way for the hell raiser
Mysterious
Cuttin throats with coke
Bottles and razors
I the one to save you in a crisis
I kick you while you're
Snatch you up and ask you who's the
say me
Or I'll put your to some vice crips
And until they lifeless
I stayin with my mind
being good or evil
I'm
Lethal when I you
Dead inside blood brother
When your for help reaches out
We just
Now where the of how we is as individuals
We wrong
Politics and got us head strong
You wrong
If you think you'll it out with all your limbs
Grab camera
So we can put this on

Hey
Don't get cut into over some dumb shit
I advise you to run quick 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
dreams
You suspense? it's endless
How I massacre
Leave you and friendless
Contact less then lifeless
The mc
You wanna fight with
Or a mic with
Carry a knife
Da brigade on the night
Pack this big dick that I use to fuck your wife
You the nicest
Derelicts with
Leaving your grill wide open pelicans
Just
My penetrate through your vertebrate
Til it snap your neck
And your chest plate

[kon
You studies job like assets
Rough is to start teaching niggas
In ass whippin'
glasses
Damage by the masses
talking like cassius
Get in e-class and dash bitch
Kon
The only man that can expand the
With the tip of my
Get in your and keep fucking
Until she starts "leave me alone"
Walking
for weak grade to set it on
From dusk til I bomb
Went through hell and calm
The to stir us to fight me
Just to see what type of shit I was on
Those bastards is why got burnt
And turned into crisp
With lyrics hotter than comes
It's
That she splurge
Before I with
Kuniva will ya nerves emerge and split
Heard me
You weren't worthy the mic
Is why I it
And people think and praise with words that I
With that I say on you
You need someone to spar
Put you in the back of my
Get in my car
with nothing but thugs
the fug
We more dangerous than l.a. with big clubs
Who's you when you're drunk
You munk
up bills scriptures and gumps
Till you punks get the
Get it?
If rap was a whore you hit it
I it my business
Twenty four to try and stick it

get it
I gotta it to you non-stop
drop lyrical warfare we onslaught
Dead rot
We making your rock
Licking them off like
That the pop
Kuniva rolex chains, watches and anklets
the stank bitch
Packing heaters to make you thank
Now ain't
Something you don't want a of
Don't worry waiting these ones
with me buds