Luyện nghe bài hát Payback Iz a Bitch

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

Them be killas....
Payback is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period, period. (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 ringin'/ I picked it up "hello? " at first, nobody would me, so
I said it "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the niggas be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it could've just
My fuckin' then I sat back and closed my eyes/ no more than 4 seconds,
It rung "hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin? " somebody yelled out "you die!" i
Could even reply nigga jumped right
the window buckin' a pistol/ I jumped out of the chair, grabbed the
Bullets on the way to the
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure I'm gonna be dead/
oh yeah! so I turned around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ them was steadily buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
They surely did me in the red
to fled; hit a couple of fences/ thinkin' 'bout who could have did
This? retaliation; I'll handle my business, 'em
As God as my witness/ I called up my niggas; they ready for war/ kill the
Way we even the score
If you did not come for war, what in the fuck you here for?

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

Bam
We 'em shell-shocked, 40 glocks and dirty looks and pop shots. we verse
'em murda books police
scared of heights. it's cowards versus niggas, been shook, didn't recognize
The way your hangin' from a hook.
don't play.

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