Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down like this

Is the shit ever change
'Cause I be up in the middle of it
my pistol, and then 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 lupsia done me sparked

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

See niggas the city that I claim
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, hands dirty, on a tree
Gamblin' my money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the nigga crime do pays
My people say they me, they just say they hate my bad ways

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

From to city, state to state
I'm my game with my muthafuckin' trusted 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 caught in the middle of a ass vibe
We copped another so you know my ass high

Funk by my nigga named X
Bitches with the fat and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your now fin
I recommend mothafuckin' hoes make your bend
You can't get with on any day
believe Murda One got the mothafuckin' bad ass ways

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

I'm live on hinges, when niggas in Benz's I'm broke
I'm givin' nothin' but hell it's cut throat
I a rhyme, called it a pastime
Of hurtin' ass shit I faced the last time
My dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up
To pick up somethin' on a get up
You hit up, by the way I protest
Your world, gettin' it all of my

Yes, the struggle me, hatin' better have me
Drama my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my and throw them rolos
If anybody know about the trouble I bet Joe
And raw it remind me
Of the shit I wanna put behind me
I'm stayin' high for days 'cause 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 my bad ways
(Real bad ass ways)

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

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

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