Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

mad 'cause I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your the Boston crab
I money '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 really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch
Y'all like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz ninety-nine hammers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I like you, you don't like me
It's not likely that we'll 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)

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

I smile a nigga in jail receiving mail
yet like nigga Bookers 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 on me when you compare me to 'Pac
I'm a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
What little niggaz say to 50 don't matter
I'll fire shots at the chef and the sheeps scatter

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

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

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

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

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