Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Season

[Verse 1: N9ne]
Everything was supposed to be all
Come ease us we really need to be free from deeds
Plus negros, hide in weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then they bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for reason
Hire beef then go laugh your ass vegan
I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese
Then trash bags will fees then
Yes sir that's why the is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for will get him wetter
Step into death your ex with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in than a bed with a heffer
The mags breathing, these fags freezing cats teased him
And they on that evening
I flash B's, and sag my flags revving I heathins
If they had me in bad

These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a
These things must mean bad seasons, and must be for a reason

[Hook: Kaliko]
Hardly for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
Working hard I can't leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
me if you see a star in me it startles me
And I come to party but I'm always what inbottles me

[Verse 2: Kaliko]
I'm living for the chips for the extra, got too deaths
And I'm to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
Jokes folks me gotta to bless ya
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
My season is people receiving me
They party to my words but I think the motha fuckas is beleving me
Half the time I think my are deceiving me
Fat boy boy o'er there keep there hands in the air
You can do me a new kid (new kid)
till it's sputred (sputred)
Articulate to it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby, and his thing never (Ah, Ha)
Running out of breathe I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)

These things must mean bad seasons, and they be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they be for a reason

3: Nesto]

These things must bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and must be for a reason