Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down like ma-fucka

Is the shit gone change
'Cause I be caught up in the of it
my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I shoved it
Give me your money, and take palve' off nigga
Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor
See I be in the east side of San Pedro Park
I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me

This lil' broad said I'm livin' in my last
My mother love me, she say she my bad ways
But still she it on herself for doin' what she done
It wasn't fun, she us in the ghetto slums
So you think about myself 'cause I'm a grown man
A bad man, is whatever you can
You think you know it, but I know you's a bitch
'Cause I be watchin', tryin' to get my rob on shit

See niggas underestimate the that I claim
Where I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is gang
Hard livin' mothafucka your turf, your side of town
You know that's where the I'm found
dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree
Gamblin' my drug money, yeah tee-da-lee
I'm the nigga says crime do pays
My people say they love me, they just say they my bad ways

Real bad ass
(Bad ways)
Real bad ass
(You got bad ways)
Real bad ass
Get glock it pays

From city to city, state to
I'm checkin' my game with my muthafuckin' 38
But wait at an all time low
hit the ATM to get some money fo' sho'
Reclinin' in my Cadillac, New ports
Eighteen on bump straight up bumpin' Too
You in the middle of a skanless ass vibe
We copped sack so you know my ass high

Funk by my nigga named X
Bitches the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
this, nuts to your chin now fin
I recommend mothafuckin' hoes make your knees
You get with this on any day
believe Murda One got the mothafuckin' bad ass ways

Bad ass
(You it mothafuckas)
(Bad ass ways)
Real bad ass
Real bad ass

I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benz's I'm
I'm givin' nothin' but hell y'all it's cut
I wrote a rhyme, it a pastime
Of hurtin' ass shit I faced the last time
My last dime, goes on food I'm in the for a stick-up
To up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I
world, gettin' it all of my chest

Yes, the struggle grab me, better have me
Drama my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and throw rolos
If anybody about the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw livin' it me
Of the that I wanna put behind me
I'm stayin' high for 'cause what I'm doin' it pays
don't hate me really, they hate my bad ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
They my bad ways
(Real bad ass ways)

I've a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream
You leavin' messages, on her answering
I'm in the bed, listenin', laughin', ticklin', giglin', it
I be stickin' it
You was hugged up with her I met her
She gave me look like please make it better
I told her my eyes, meet me over there
Instantly, she was the victim of a

I be spittin' this game like Iceberg
What about man, she said, "Fuck him"
roll, so we jumped in the Benz
Left you at the bar, to your friends
Short Dog came through the satisfaction
Now you round like a fatal attraction
'Cause I in the pussy for the last few days
Don't take it personal, just my bad ass ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)