Luyện nghe bài hát Bullseye

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

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

MTV killers on the screen
Children dance to a song murder is the theme
Responsibility! to blame?
Never the labels or the artists
Heavens, no, no no

It started in California, so you be a thug?
You got your gun in hands
And you're it real
But Wayne belongs in the movies
Where bullets real

Way-yu, way-yu,
Way-yu, way-yu,
Just that bam

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

I know what I've been told
turns an album into gold
500,000 sold! Jay-Z 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 hands
And you're it real
But John belongs in the movies
Where aren't real

children, don't you know you can?
Don't you know you can
You ain't the ghetto, my friend
you know you can? Don't you know?

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

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

I won't cry you die, I won't cry
so stupid, careless, delusional, dangerous

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

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