Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' like this ma-fucka

Is the shit gone ever
'Cause I be up in the middle of it
Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I it
me your money, and take that palve' off nigga
Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off doe and liquor
See I be in the east side of San Pedro Park
I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me

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 for doin' what she done
It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto
So what you think about myself 'cause I'm a man
A bad man, survival is you can
You think you know it, flossin' but I you's a bitch
'Cause I be watchin', to get my rob on this shit

See niggas underestimate the city that I
I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is gang bang?
Hard livin' mothafucka represent turf, your side of town
You that's where the fuck I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a
Gamblin' my money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the nigga 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 glock 'cause it

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

made by my nigga named X
Bitches the fat lips and fat ass, I want 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 believe Murda One got the bad ass ways

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

I'm livin' live on hinges, niggas 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 hurtin' ass shit 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, blessed by the way I
world, gettin' it all of my chest

Yes, the grab me, hatin' better have me
Drama from my momma, disowned by my
What should I do, my head 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 '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)
hate my bad ways
(Real bad ass ways)

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

I be spittin' this game like Slim
What your man, she said, "Fuck him"
roll, so we jumped in the Benz
Left you at the bar, to your friends
Short Dog came through with the
Now you runnin' round a fatal attraction
'Cause I been in the pussy for the few days
take it personal, it's just my bad ass ways

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