Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

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

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

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

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

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

You and your man y'all should know
That all it takes is a finger to send you the ghosts go
I been hated since 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 that we'll be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

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

Rule number one pick a target and study him for
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I smile like a nigga in jail mail
Better yet like nigga Bookers made bail
From day one I came in the 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 help that I'm hot
What niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the ship and watch the sheeps

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

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

I don't 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 cent in the
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 whenever 50 around it's bad news