Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's down like this ma-fucka

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm livin' live on hinges, niggas in Benz's I'm broke
I'm givin' nothin' but hell y'all it's cut
I a rhyme, called it a pastime
Of hurtin' ass shit that I faced the last
My last dime, goes on I'm in the mood 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 from my momma, by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and throw them
If know about the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw livin' it me
Of the shit I wanna put behind me
I'm stayin' for days 'cause what I'm doin' it pays
They don't hate me really, they my bad ways

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

I've a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream
You messages, on her answering machine
I'm in the bed, listenin', laughin', ticklin', giglin', it
I be stickin' it
You was up with 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 spittin' game like Iceberg Slim
What about 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 round like a fatal attraction
I been in the pussy for the last few days
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)