Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down like this

Is the shit gone 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 take that off nigga
Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor
See I be in the east side of San Pedro Park
I a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked

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

See niggas underestimate the city I claim
Where I am niggas sayin', the fuck is gang bang?
Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your of town
You that's where the fuck I'm found
dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree
Gamblin' my money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
I'm the nigga says crime do pays
My say they 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 glock 'cause it

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

Funk made by my nigga X
Bitches the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
this, nuts to your chin now fin
I mothafuckin' hoes make your knees bend
You can't get this on any day
Best believe 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, when in Benz's I'm broke
I'm givin' but hell y'all it's cut throat
I a rhyme, called it a pastime
Of ass shit that I faced the last time
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, by the way I protest
world, gettin' 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 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 it pays
They don't me really, they hate my bad ways

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

been 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 hugged up her when 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 victim of a

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

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