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
breathin'. kill all these muthafuckers.

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

I'm off in my house 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 said it "hello? "
Somebody starts not thinkin'; I hung up the phone/ niggas be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it been just
My fuckin' friends/ then I sat back and closed my eyes/ no than 4 seconds,
It rung "hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin? " yelled out "you die!" before i
Could even some nigga jumped right
Throu the window buckin' a I jumped out of the chair, grabbed the
on the way to the stairs
Feelin' hot fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure that I'm gonna be dead/
Scared? oh yeah! so I around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ them niggas was buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
They surely did me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a of fences/ thinkin' 'bout who could have did
This? I'll handle my business, kill 'em
As God as my witness/ I up my niggas; they ready for war/ kill 'em's the
Way that we even the
If you did not come for war, what in the you come here for?

Bam
Five infrared dots, trail by these steel toes runnin' in spot/ you smokin'
Hot/ gather troops, destinations be your
The stakes is since '94/ got your tightest g for ransom/ maybe unhand 'em
And let him go/ hell no, you
Chanced it/ it's not essential/ got smoked, only threats on your boast/ so
Take it as a quote, get if you see me
Loc/ we deadly/ step, pay your sins, you'll die a thousand times/ he's
With open eyes, and mesmerized, no vital
That's 50 that 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 we're
Golden, and now your hood we
You tellin' lies/ caught you slippin' up at your mama's house/ should've
You out, but I my homies throw you out
Better thank your stars, anywhere close to mars, and stop actin' hard/
You got more than you for

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

Shit, dog, I done told 'em. we'll erode 'em. ho got no scrotum. slippin'
In a clip and reload 'em, and when they
Yeah, we gon' unload 'em, and hit 'em wherever, however want it. we gon'
Make sure no alive or left to identify me
It over until you die.