Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down like ma-fucka

Is the shit ever change
I be caught up in the middle of it
Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I it
Give me your money, and that palve' off nigga
Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and
See I be drillin' in the east side of San Park
I a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked

This broad said I'm livin' in my last days
My mother me, she say she hate my bad ways
But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she
It fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what you think about myself 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 underestimate the city that I claim
I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is gang bang?
Hard mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town
You that's where the fuck I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, on a tree
Gamblin' my drug money, yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the says crime do pays
My people say love me, they just say they hate my bad ways

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

city to city, state 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'
Reclinin' in my Cadillac, New ports
Eighteen on bump straight up bumpin' Too
You caught in the middle of a skanless ass
We copped another sack so you my ass high

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

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

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

Yes, the struggle grab me, better have me
from my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and throw them
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 don't hate me really, they hate my bad

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

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

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

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