Luyện nghe bài hát Bullseye

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

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

MTV puttin' killers on the
Children dance to a song where murder is the
Responsibility! to blame?
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 you're keepin' it
But John belongs in the movies
bullets aren't real

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

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

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

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

Suburban children, you know you can?
Don't you know you can
You ain't the ghetto, my friend
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 bang, I pull the
B- bang bang, I the trigga

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

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

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