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 muthafuckers dead. I don't wanna see one muthafucker
Left breathin'. all these 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 ringin'/ I picked it up "hello? " at first, nobody answer me, so
I it again "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the phone/ be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it been just
My fuckin' friends/ then I sat back and my eyes/ no more than 4 seconds,
It again "hello?
And why in the fuck is you " somebody yelled out "you die!" before i
Could even some nigga jumped right
Throu the buckin' a pistol/ I jumped out of the chair, grabbed the
on the way to the stairs
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure that I'm gonna be
Scared? oh yeah! so I turned and ran out
The backdoor them niggas was steadily buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
surely did want me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a couple of fences/ 'bout who could have did
This? retaliation; I'll my business, kill 'em
As God as my I called 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 fuck you here for?

Bam
Five infrared dots, trail by these steel runnin' in your spot/ you smokin'
Hot/ gather troops, destinations be block
The stakes is high since '94/ got your tightest g for ransom/ unhand 'em
And let him go/ hell no, you
Chanced it/ it's not essential/ got smoked, only threats on your boast/ so
it as a quote, get violent if you see me
Loc/ we deadly/ step, pay your sins, you'll die a thousand times/ found
With eyes, and mesmerized, no vital signs
That's 50 mercenaries that blood money can't afford/ jump out of new
Deep run in; got two
A deadly ho, been chosen/ get your eyes swollen/ I roll and dreams we're
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 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. cowards versus niggas, been shook, didn't recognize
The way your hangin' from a hook.
Thugline play.

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