Luyện nghe bài hát Bullseye

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

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

MTV puttin' killers on the
Children to a song where murder is the theme
Responsibility! Who's to
blame the labels or the artists
Heavens, no, no no

It started in California, so you wanna be a
You got your gun in your
And you're keepin' it
But John belongs in the movies
Where bullets 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 with a bullseye
On her chest tryin' to lead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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