Luyện nghe bài hát Payback Iz a Bitch

Raw, raw, raw...retaliation is a must, nigga. the must suffer the
Muthafuckin' consequences. deadly{gunshots,
Yeah, I want all of muthafuckers dead. I don't wanna see one muthafucker
Left breathin'. kill all muthafuckers.

Them be killas....
is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period, period. (bloody, bloody
Murder...)
Payback is a bitch, and the is on the period, period. (killa...)

I'm thuggin off in my house out in weeded, I'm sleepin', p.o.d.'ed/
off, but I was awakened by the
Telephone I picked it up "hello? " at first, nobody would answer me, so
I it again "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the niggas be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it could've been
My fuckin' friends/ I sat back and closed my eyes/ no more than 4 seconds,
It again "hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin? " somebody out "you die!" before i
Could reply some nigga jumped right
Throu the window buckin' a pistol/ I out of the chair, grabbed the
Bullets on the way to the
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure that I'm be dead/
Scared? oh yeah! so I around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ niggas was steadily buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
surely did want me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a couple of fences/ thinkin' 'bout who could did
This? retaliation; I'll my business, kill 'em
As God as my witness/ I called up my niggas; they ready for war/ kill the
Way that we even the
If you did not for war, what in the fuck you come here for?

Bam
Five infrared dots, trail by these toes runnin' in your spot/ you smokin'
Hot/ gather troops, destinations be your
The is high since '94/ got your tightest g for ransom/ maybe unhand 'em
And let him go/ no, you shouldn't've
Chanced it/ it's not essential/ got smoked, death threats on your boast/ so
it as a quote, get violent if you see me
Loc/ we deadly/ step, pay sins, you'll die a thousand times/ he's found
With open eyes, and mesmerized, no signs
That's 50 mercenaries that blood money afford/ jump out of new accords/
Deep run in; got two
A deadly ho, fate been get your eyes swollen/ I roll and dreams we're
Golden, and now your we controllin'
You lies/ caught you slippin' up at your mama's house/ should've took
You out, but I my homies throw you out
Better thank your stars, relocate anywhere close to mars, and stop actin'
You got more than you for

Bam
We leave 'em shell-shocked, 40 and dirty looks and pop shots. we verse
'em twice; books police
'cause scared of heights. it's cowards versus niggas, shook, didn't recognize
The way your body from a hook.
Thugline play.

Shit, dog, I done told 'em. erode 'em. ho ain't got no scrotum. slippin'
In a clip and 'em, and when they jump
Yeah, we gon' 'em, and hit 'em wherever, however they want it. we gon'
Make sure no one's alive or left to me
It over until you die.