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 these muthafuckers dead. I don't see one muthafucker
Left breathin'. kill all muthafuckers.

Them be killas....
Payback is a bitch, and the 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/
Dozed off, but I was by the
ringin'/ I picked it up "hello? " at first, nobody would answer me, so
I said it "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the phone/ niggas be
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it could've been
My fuckin' friends/ then I sat back and my eyes/ no more than 4 seconds,
It rung "hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin? " somebody out "you die!" before i
Could even some nigga jumped right
Throu the window a pistol/ I jumped out of the chair, grabbed the
on the way to the stairs
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ for sure that I'm gonna be dead/
Scared? oh yeah! so I around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ niggas was steadily buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
They surely did me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a couple of thinkin' '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 we even the score
If you did not come for war, what in the 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 stakes is high since '94/ got tightest g for ransom/ maybe unhand 'em
And let him go/ no, you shouldn't've
Chanced it/ not essential/ got smoked, only death threats on your boast/ so
it as a quote, get violent if you see me
Loc/ we step, pay your sins, you'll die a thousand times/ he's found
With eyes, and mesmerized, no vital signs
That's 50 mercenaries that blood can't afford/ jump out of new accords/
run in; got two swords
A deadly ho, fate been get your eyes swollen/ I roll and dreams we're
Golden, and now your we controllin'
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 you bargained for

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

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