Luyện nghe bài hát Bullseye

Way-yu, way-yu,
Way-yu, way-yu,
Just like bam, bam

You was out with a bullseye
On your chest, tryin' to lead
She was out with a bullseye
On her chest, tryin' to catch

MTV puttin' killers on the
Children dance to a where murder is the theme
Responsibility! Who's to
Never blame the or the artists
Heavens, no, no no

It in California, so you wanna be a thug?
You got your gun in your
And keepin' it real
But Wayne belongs in the movies
Where aren't real

Way-yu, way-yu,
Way-yu, way-yu,
like that bam

You was out with a bullseye
On your chest tryin' to lead
She was out with a bullseye
On her chest tryin' to catch

I don't know what I've been
Violence turns an album into
500,000 sold! wasn't talkin' about you
Singin' about you, you got it all up

The kids are overreacting, so you wanna be a
You got your gun in your
And you're keepin' it
But John Wayne belongs in the
bullets aren't real

Suburban children, don't you you can?
Don't you you can die?
You ain't from the ghetto, my
Don't you know you can? you know?

You're so stupid, careless, delusional, dangerous
so stupid, careless, delusional, dangerous child

I the trigga, I pull the trigga, trigga, trigga
B- bang bang, I pull the
B- bang bang, I pull the

I won't cry when you die, I cry
You're so stupid, careless, delusional,

Way-yu,
like that bam, just like that bam

You was out with a bullseye on your
Chest chest, lead
You was out there a bullseye on your
Chest chest, lead