Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Ayo L, aye L
get the car
We get the fuck outta here Dan

Murder, death, kill a one 87
If you ain't gon' it motherfucker I'ma take it
Boy turn ya' to a raisin
Just to bring the bacon
For me to see heaven I would to meet Satan
So my so vacant
My mind's on some shit! Break shit! Spray shit!'
In some raw day
Face-lift braces, unsolved
Hittin' up the witnesses so can't nobody say
I the reaper callin'
Picked up the and said
"I got a coming"
'Cause blood in my eye and I'm for death
(?) walking up heaven's
Got a getaway driver, just in a stolen
Parolee with a 40 that'll take you owe me
I'm no (?)
And the last thing yo' ass wanna hear is these

Guns are in the
in the seat
Guns are in the
Think they gonna and get us,
Uh, the white OJ in the
The long .44
One leg up on the grey
Gettin' while I'm eatin' strudle
We fuck you up so bad that you will never take a doo-doo
Or a pee-pee,
Now I'm laughing while is given
No fucks are given ever cause I'm to the core
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya right into the
Aah, the street when you see us by the store
I'm off the leash, dick hanging on the
Box cutters rolled up in the waistband of the
You thought you had your shit
now, but no mas
My bitch choke you out with strong thighs
Strong features in the from New Guinea
dope, doing 360's in a Mini
She half and Trini
Bad