Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hi To The Bad Guy

Good evening. Police, do not attempt to adjust radios. There is nothing
Wrong. We have takin over this city as to bring you this special
Bulletin and we will this motherfucker to ya as soon as the National
Guard in

The wanna catch the nigga that won't fetch
But blast ya, never call ya master
Who is that up shit much faster?
Rollin on a scooter, you I might do ya
See a black clock and my run right thru ya
I never ya
Cause I'm not a
You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not the
I get away
On the to South Central
Never get by the monkey wrench ho
Steady I'm just like Robin Hood
Up to no good, so many bitches on my
To the of me and to the left of me
Bitch, I got so game I need a referee
Throw a of ass interference
Damn, y'all me, so bitch get on the bitch
Here the cops so I better hit the fence
run fast cause the dobermans pinch
And I play mine in the daytime
Goddamn, here the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice as a whopper
But who's the first nigga to a chopper?
No lie say hi to the bad guy

Fuck! (Hey guys, ya headed?)
Nowhere, man (Got your and registration?)
Yeah, hold up, right here (Hey, what's in box back there?)
Nuttin, aah, (They happen to be donuts?)
(Ya got a glazed How bout a bearclaw?)
Aaah (If you don't have one, I got to ya)
You gon' gaf Yeah

See one-time, hit em up
Cos you know the Lench Mob is to get em up
People think Ice Cube roll with the
Cos I'm in a coupe de sittin on
Ain't gotta tell me twice about the
See a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of
Caps get on the regular
Cause niggas try to get me for my
Knick knack wack, the mack daddy's back
Kidnappin hos like the Patty jack
the white ho, with a fo'-fo'?
Go rob a store, they can't blame it on a negro
Bring the to the rooster
Had the bitch and the Mob the booster
Damn, can't stand when the get sent to sample brand
And back up man
You wanna the finger at me cos the OG
Is souped Chef boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the place
Goddamn, break you off somethin
You wanna know why I in half
Now at you now
Huh, and I'm out fast
Get the out yo' ass, baby
Yo, here we go, to the po'
Shoot the bo-bo and act ya know, ho
Fuck the flow and die
When I by say hi to the bad guy

Ai yo man, just one left (I'll make a deal with ya)
What? (Aah, ya got one of those powdered
(How bout that If it have cream in the middle, I'm gonna have to
ya!)
You gaffle us? (Hey, can I reach back there and get one?0
Aaah yeah homie, go on and ahead here
ya head in here man
(What kind of cop are you?)
(What of cop killer are you?)
(What kind of cop are you?)