Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

[kon
We every rule in the book
Illegal crooks that got your mind
Kon with spells up
cook
The kon
Make way for the raiser
neighbor
Cuttin throats with coke
Bottles and razors
I the one to save you in a crisis
I you while you're down
Snatch you up and ask you the nicest
say me
Or I'll put your next to some crips
And squeeze until lifeless
I stayin confidence my mind
About being good or
I'm
Lethal I leave you
Dead inside your brother
When your for help reaches out
We just
Now where the fuck of how we is as
We raise
Politics and got us head strong
You wrong
If you think you'll make it out with all your
Grab camera
So we can put on film

Hey
Don't get cut into hundreds over some shit
I advise you to run quick we run this
Guns on the reg reg
Put mcs on death beads
Either that or 'em walking on peg legs
In various
be wylin' out at places
I'm why running out
Of handicap spaces
Intense
You suspense? it's endless
How I crews
Leave you and friendless
lens less then lifeless
The mc
You never wanna with
Or a mic with
Carry a knife
Da on the night shift
Pack big dick that I use to fuck your wife with
You ain't the
Derelicts intelligence
Leaving your grill wide like pelicans
wait
My words penetrate through your
Til it snap your neck
And crack chest plate

[kon
You studies wanna job assets
Rough is ready to start niggas
In ass whippin'
Breaking
Damage crews by the
Shit talking cassius
Get in your e-class and dash
Kon
The man that can expand the cervix
the tip of my bone
Get in girl and keep fucking
she starts screaming "leave me alone"
Walking
for weak grade to set it on
From dusk til dawn I
through hell and remain calm
The devils to us to fight me
Just to see what of shit that I was on
Those is why they got burnt
And into crisp xxxxx
With lyrics than lava comes
It's
That she with
Before I with
will make ya nerves emerge and split
Heard me
You worthy with 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. cops with big
Who's you when you're drunk
You sick
Spitting up bills and gumps
Till you get the picture
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 give it to you
Bombs lyrical warfare we onslaught
Dead rot
We making your body
Licking them off like
the shotty pop
Kuniva rolex chains, watches and anklets
the stank bitch
Packing heaters to you thank quick
Now ain't
Something you don't want a of
Don't worry about waiting ones
with me buds