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
Click my pistol, and in his fuckin' throat I shoved it
Give me your money, and that palve' off nigga
Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and
See I be in the east side of San Pedro Park
I a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked

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

See underestimate the city that I claim
Where I am niggas sayin', the fuck is gang bang?
livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town
You know that's where the I'm found
dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree
Gamblin' my drug money, hell yeah
I'm the nigga says crime do pays
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)
bad ass ways
Get glock 'cause it

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

Funk by my nigga named X
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I to sex
this, nuts to your chin now fin
I recommend mothafuckin' make your knees bend
You get with 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, when niggas in Benz's I'm
I'm givin' nothin' but hell y'all it's cut
I wrote a rhyme, it a pastime
Of ass shit that I faced the last time
My last dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a
To up lil' somethin' 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 and throw them rolos
If anybody know the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw livin' it me
Of the that I wanna put behind me
I'm high for days 'cause what I'm doin' it pays
don't hate 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)

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

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

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