Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

pound's in the house, bad news
40 Kal's in the house, bad
I got a knife in the
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 bitch the Boston crab
I talk money 'cause it to brag
Around bitches walk around wit the hair outta a horses head

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

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

You and your man both should 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 pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade

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

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

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

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

Eighth meet in a fast car with
Use a ski mask with on your eyes
Ninth rule say shit 'cause po-po listen
around you end up being stuck in the system

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

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

I don't you, you don't 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 feelings
in my cross the size of your earrings
My confidence level's high nigga tell
Lickin' my lips at ya like I'm L L

I smile like a nigga in jail mail
Better yet like nigga Bookers that made
From day one I came in the game they 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 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 scared then get the around me
Record execs, know not to wit my check
I come through my knife 'cause I'm a pain your 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 like me
It's not likely that ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

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

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