Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rule one pick a target and study 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 leave the crime please

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

Eighth in a fast car with disguise
Use a ski with shades on your eyes
Ninth rule don't say 'cause po-po listen
around you end up being stuck in the system

And the tenth rule, don't put a tag on a heart
Just put a toe-tag on your
And rule number 11, you a body 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 don't like you, you like me
It's not that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Don't go go against me, I'll hurt your
in my cross the size of your earrings
My level's high nigga, can't tell
Lickin' my lips at ya like I'm LL

I like a nigga in jail receiving mail
Better yet like nigga Bookers that 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 compare me to
I'm just a new kid, I can't that I'm hot
What little niggaz say to 50 cent matter
fire shots at the chef and watch the sheeps scatter

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

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

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

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

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