Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Season

[Verse 1: Tech
Everything was to be all Jesus
Come ease us we really need to be from evil deeds
Plus negros, hide in thee weeds to see us
And we bust then they will bleed trying to us
Bad season, I'm ready to for that reason
Hire beef go laugh when your ass vegan
I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then have cheese stacks
Then trash bags will have fees
Yes sir that's why the milli is in thee
For any motha wanna test for Tech will get him wetter
Step death your ex messing with a keffer
Never let your lover get put in less than a bed with a
The mags breathing, these fags freezing cause teased him
And passed 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 must be for a reason
These things mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason

Krizz Kaliko]
Hardly for no hardey 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 come to 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 to find the way out the selexta (AHHHHH!)
folks telling me gotta to bless ya
I ain't trying to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there me besta (AHHHHH!)
My season is people receiving me
They party to my but I don't think the motha fuckas is beleving me
Half the time I think my are deceiving me
Fat boy that boy o'er there there hands in the air
You can do me a new kid (new kid)
Rocket till sputred (sputred)
Articulate to prove it but motha is stupid (Okay)
Kali baby, and his thing leaving (Ah, Ha)
Running out of breathe cause I'm the bad season (Bitch!)

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

[Verse 3:

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