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 a bullseye
On her chest, to catch lead

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

It started in California, so you wanna be a
You got gun in your hands
And keepin' it real
But John belongs in the movies
Where bullets aren't

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

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

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

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

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

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 when you die, I cry
You're so stupid, careless, delusional,

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

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