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 evil
negros, hide in thee weeds waiting to see us
And we bust then will bleed trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for that
Hire then go laugh when your ass vegan
I ask trees when is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese stacks
Then trash will have fees then
Yes sir that's why the milli is in dresser
For any motha f'er test for Tech will get him wetter
Step into death your ex with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a
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 mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason

Krizz Kaliko]
Hardly time for no ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
Working them hard I leave no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
me if you see a star in me it startles me
And I ain't to party but I'm always what inbottles me

[Verse 2: Krizz
I'm living for the for the extra, got too many deaths
And I'm trying to find the way out the (AHHHHH!)
Jokes telling me gotta to bless ya
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me (AHHHHH!)
My season is people receiving me
They party to my words but I don't think the motha is beleving me
Half the time I think my eyes are me
Fat boy that boy o'er there there hands in the air
You can do me a new kid (new kid)
Rocket till it's (sputred)
to prove it but motha fuckas is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby, and his thing leaving (Ah, Ha)
out of breathe cause I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)

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

[Verse 3:

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