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 bad news

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

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

Rap it get your face stuck on bricks
I really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch
Y'all sweet ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got niggaz wit ninety-nine hammers

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

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

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

Rule number one pick a target and him for weeks
See where they rest at and lay with their
Now you got the drop, know their daily
So the second rule please leave the scene clean

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

Eighth meet in a car with disguise
Use a ski mask with on your eyes
Ninth rule don't say shit po-po listen
Fuck around you end up 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 11, you pulled a body but you not a legend
You watch where you heading

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

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

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

You put 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 fire shots at the ship and watch the scatter

My enemies never turn friends, my friends turn into enemies
You scared get the fuck around me
Record execs, 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 likely we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I like you, you don't like me
It's not likely that ever 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 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 news 50 around it's bad news