Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad
Yayo 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

A made the lil man mad 'cause I'm 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 stuck on them bricks
I really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch
Y'all sweet like bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit hammers

They all want a nigga to
I rap slick enough to slip the ring 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 your man y'all both should
all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
Shit I been hated since the fifth
That's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a blade

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

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

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

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

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

I don't you, you don't 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 we'll ever 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 level's high nigga tell
Lickin' my at ya bitch like I'm L L

I smile like a nigga in jail mail
Better yet like nigga Bookers that 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 can't help I'm hot
What little niggaz say to 50 cent matter
I'll fire shots at the ship and watch the scatter

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

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

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

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