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 it's bad news

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

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

Rap it get your face on them bricks
I don't really like to exercise but push up on a bitch
Y'all sweet like ninety-nine
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 both know
all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
Shit I been hated the fifth grade
That's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch

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 that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, Tony's at it again)

number one pick a target and study him for weeks
See where they at and lay with their peeps
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, rule pick a nine
And the seventh make sure your sidearm sweet
So the shootout you leave him six feet deep

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

And the rule don't 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 like you, you don't like me
It's not likely that we'll ever be
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)

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

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

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

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

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

Banks in the house, bad news
Tony in the house, bad news
50 in the house
Bad news 50 around it's bad news

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