Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's down like this ma-fucka

Is the shit gone change
'Cause I be caught up in the of it
Click my pistol, and in his fuckin' throat I shoved it
me your money, and take that palve' off nigga
Fuck '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 broad said I'm livin' in my last days
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 moved us in the ghetto
So what you think about myself I'm a grown man
A bad man, is whatever you can
You think you know it, flossin' but I know a bitch
I be watchin', tryin' to get my rob on this shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yes, the struggle me, hatin' better have me
from my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and them rolos
If anybody know about the trouble I bet Joe
And raw it remind me
Of the shit that I put behind me
I'm stayin' for days 'cause what I'm doin' it pays
They hate me really, they hate my bad ways

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

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

I be this game like Iceberg Slim
What your man, she said, "Fuck him"
Let's roll, so we jumped in the
Left you at the bar, talkin' to friends
Dog came through with the satisfaction
Now you runnin' round like a attraction
'Cause I been in the pussy for the last few
Don't take it personal, it's just my bad ass

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