Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad
Yayo in the house, bad news
50 cent in the
Bad news whenever 50 around it's bad

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

A made the lil man mad I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the crab
I talk money 'cause it costs to
Around here walk around wit the hair outta a horses head

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

They all a nigga to stop
'Cause I rap enough 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 hope foe sho

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

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

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

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

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

And the tenth rule put a tag on a broken heart
Just put a on your mark
And rule 11, you pulled a body but you not a legend
You better where you heading

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

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

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

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

You put pressure on me when you compare me to
I'm a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
little niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the ship and watch the sheeps

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

I don't like you, you don't 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)

Lloyd in the house, bad news
Yayo in the house, bad news
50 cent in the
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
Bad news whenever 50 around bad news