Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

A the lil man mad 'cause I'm flossin' bad
I a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab
I talk 'cause it costs to brag
Around here bitches walk around wit the hair a horses head

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

all want a nigga to stop
'Cause I rap slick enough to the ring off of Vivica Fox
I'm a playa that found out where the coaches know
That's why be around longer than the hope foe sho

You and your man y'all both should
That all it is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
Shit I been hated since the fifth
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 that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Go ahead, go against me, I'll hurt your
Stones in my cross the size of earrings
My confidence level's high nigga tell
Lickin' my lips at ya like I'm L L

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

You put 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 at the ship and watch the sheeps scatter

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

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

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

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