Luyện nghe bài hát Payback Iz a Bitch

Raw, raw, raw...retaliation is a must, nigga. the enemy must the
Muthafuckin' consequences. deadly{gunshots,
Yeah, I want all of these muthafuckers dead. I don't wanna see one
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 out in cleveland/ weeded, I'm sleepin', p.o.d.'ed/
Dozed off, but I was by the
Telephone ringin'/ I picked it up "hello? " at first, would answer me, so
I it again "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the phone/ be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no it could've been just
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? " yelled out "you die!" before i
even reply some nigga jumped right
Throu the window 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 that I'm gonna be dead/
Scared? oh yeah! so I turned and ran out
The backdoor instead/ niggas was steadily buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
They did want me in the red
Continued to 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 that we the score
If you did not come for war, in the fuck you come here for?

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

Bam
We leave 'em shell-shocked, 40 glocks and looks and pop shots. we verse
'em twice; murda books
'cause scared of heights. it's cowards versus niggas, been shook, recognize
The way your hangin' from a hook.
Thugline play.

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