Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

mad 'cause I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the crab
I talk 'cause it costs to brag
'Round here bitches around wit the hair that 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 wit' ninety-nine hammers

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

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

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

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

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

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

Eighth meet in a fast car with
Use a ski mask with shades on your
Ninth 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 your
And rule 11, you caught a body but you not a legend
You better watch you heading

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

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

I smile like a nigga in jail mail
Better yet nigga Bookers that made bail
day one I came in the game they said, I was hot
They got scared, "Cent got money," and I got

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

My never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
You then get the fuck around me
Record execs, know not to play 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 that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, 50's at it again)

I don't you, you don't like me
It's not likely that we'll be friends
Why
(Ma, 50's 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
50 around it's bad n