Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

A made the lil man mad 'cause I'm bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your the Boston crab
I money 'cause it costs 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
Y'all sweet like ninety-nine
why I got ninety-nine niggaz 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 I'ma be around longer than the foe sho

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

I don't you, you don't like me
It's not that 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, back at it again)

Rule number one pick a and study him for weeks
See where rest at and lay with 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 pick a time
Fifth rule pick a fifth, rule pick a nine
And the seventh rule make sure sidearm sweet
So when the shootout you leave him six deep

Eighth meet in a car with disguise
Use a ski with shades on your eyes
Ninth rule don't say shit 'cause po-po
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 but you not a legend
You better where you heading

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

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

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

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

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

My enemies turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
You then get the fuck around me
execs, know 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 that we'll 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, 50's at it again)

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