Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down like this

Is the gone ever 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 that palve' off
Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor
See I be drillin' in the side of San Pedro Park
I smoke a camel, the lupsia done me sparked

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

See niggas underestimate the city I claim
Where I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is bang?
Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, side of town
You that's where the fuck I'm found
Knees dirty, dirty, smokin' on a tree
my drug money, hell yeah 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 to city, state to state
I'm checkin' my game with my trusted 38
But wait bubonic at an all low
Gotta hit the ATM to get money fo' sho'
Reclinin' in my Cadillac, puffin' New
on bump straight up bumpin' Too Short
You caught in the middle of a skanless ass
We copped another sack so you my ass high

Funk by my nigga named X
Bitches the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to chin now fin
I recommend mothafuckin' hoes make your knees
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' live on hinges, when niggas in Benz's I'm
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, on food 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
world, gettin' it all of my chest

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

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

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

I be this game like Iceberg Slim
about your man, she said, "Fuck him"
Let's roll, so we in the Benz
Left you at the bar, talkin' to friends
Short Dog through with the satisfaction
Now you runnin' like a fatal attraction
I been 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)