Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rule number one a target and study him for weeks
See where rest at and lay with their peeps
Now you got the drop, their daily routine
So the second rule please leave the crime scene

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

Eighth in a fast car with disguise
Use a ski with shades on your eyes
Ninth don't say shit 'cause po-po listen
Fuck around you end up stuck in the system

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

I don't like you, you don't me
It's not likely that ever be friends
Why
(Ma, 50's 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 your feelings
Stones in my cross the of your earrings
My confidence level's high nigga can't
Lickin' my lips at ya bitch I'm L L

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

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

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

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

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

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