Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

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 ninety-nine bananas
why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit ninety-nine hammers

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

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

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

Rule number one pick a target and 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 clean

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

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

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

I don't you, you don't like me
It's not likely that 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)

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

I smile a nigga in jail receiving mail
yet like nigga Bookers that made bail
From day one I came in the game 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 just a new kid, I can't that I'm hot
What niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the ship and the sheeps scatter

My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn enemies
You then get the fuck around me
Record execs, know not to 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 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 ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Banks in the house, bad news
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