Luyện nghe bài hát Badlands

(McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub/Swing)

I'm talking the badlands
nothing but a sadland
I blame it on the city
But the put its mark on you
I see at the corner
As the
All of a sudden he's got a gun in his
Now in a wheelchair
of the Popsicleman
At the place at the wrong time
Now he
I need to some peace of mind
I need a rest, I need to
hangin' and bangin' goin' on
This ain't no hell, is my home
about the badlands
Ain't nothing but a
I don't it on the city
But the badlands put its on you

Bad Land!
You gotta know the muthaf-a
It be no one
beef muthaf-a
Can you me really
I you rocking mic's
than you ain't dope
Check the masses who in the
on yah filthy rich ass
cause you ain't never cut
But did
now they're f-n'
showed no love
so now hearts are full with hatred
And ain't trying to no joints, or no bullsh...
Just drink liquor, hydro and just pull sh...
Stay jigg without the man, stack the
cause the done work
Now we're duckin' from Sam
Blam! that on yah way out
Stay out. Yah out - lights out!
to my hideout
You inside out the inside edition
A is my tradition
you in intermission