Luyện nghe bài hát Bullseye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the trigga, I pull the trigga, trigga, trigga
B- bang, I pull 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 that bam, just like that bam

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