Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad
Tony in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad
Whenever 50 around bad news

Tray in the house, bad news
40 in the house, bad news
I got a knife in the house, bad
Whenever 50 around it's bad

Niggaz mad 'cause I'm bad
I ain't a wrestler, but put your bitch the Boston crab
I talk 'cause it costs to brag
'Round here bitches walk around wit the hair the horses had

Rap it get your stuck on them bricks
I don't really like to exercise but push up on a bitch
sweet like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got niggaz wit' ninety-nine hammers

They all want a nigga to
'Cause I rap slick to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox
I'm just a playa that found out where the coaches
That's why I'ma be around than the Oprah show

You and your man, both should know
That all it takes is a finger to send you where the go
Shit I hated since the fifth grade
That's why my best the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade

I like you, you don't like me
It's not likely that ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I don't like you, you don't me
It's not likely that we'll ever be
Why
(Ma, Tony's at it again)

Rule number one pick a target and him for weeks
See where they rest at and lay with peeps
Now you got the drop, their daily routine
So the second rule please the crime scene please

Third rule pick a day, rule pick a time
rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine
And the rule make sure your sidearm sweet
So when the shootout you leave him six feet

Eighth meet in a fast car disguise
Use a ski mask shades on your eyes
Ninth rule don't say shit 'cause listen
Fuck around you end up being stuck in the

And the tenth rule, don't put a tag on a broken
Just put a toe-tag on mark
And rule number 11, you caught a but you not a legend
You better watch you heading

I don't you, you don't like me
not likely that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, 50's at it again)

I like you, you don't like me
It's not likely that we'll be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Don't go go against me, I'll hurt feelings
Stones in my the size of your earrings
My confidence high nigga, can't tell
Lickin' my at ya bitch like I'm LL

I smile like a nigga in receiving mail
Better yet like nigga that made bail
From day one I came in the game said, I was hot
got scared, "Cent got money," and I got shot

You so much pressure on me when you me to 'Pac
I'm just a new kid, I can't help I'm hot
What niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the chef and watch the scatter

My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn enemies
You scared then get the fuck me
Record execs, not to play wit' my check
I through with my knife 'cause I'm a pain your neck
(Yeah)

I don't like you, you don't me
not likely that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I don't like you, you like me
It's not that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad
Tony in the house, bad news
50 in the house, bad news
50 around it's bad news

Tray pound's in the house, bad
40 in the house, bad news
I got a knife in the house, bad
Whenever 50 it's bad n