Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hi To The Bad Guy

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

The cops wanna catch the nigga that won't
But I'll blast ya, call ya master
Who is kickin up shit much faster?
Rollin on a scooter, you know I do ya
See a black clock and my run right thru ya
I knew ya
Cause I'm not a
You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not the
I get quickity-quick
On the plane to Central
Never get by the monkey wrench ho
Steady mobbin I'm like Robin Hood
Up to no good, so many bitches on my
To the right of me and to the of me
Bitch, I got so much game I a referee
a penalty of ass interference
Damn, over me, so bitch get on the bitch
comes the cops so I better hit the fence
Better run fast cause the dobermans
And I won't play in the daytime
Goddamn, comes the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a
But the first nigga to outrun a chopper?
No lie say hi to the bad guy

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

See one-time, hit em up
Cos you the Lench Mob is down to get em up
People think Ice Cube roll the gangs
Cos I'm in a coupe de on thangs
Ain't gotta tell me about the jack
See a got a 9 in my lap ta care of that
Caps get peeled on the
Cause niggas try to get me for my
Knick knack wack, the mack daddy's back
hos like the Patty Hurst jack
Have the white ho, a fo'-fo'?
Go rob a liquor store, can't blame it on a negro
the money to the rooster
Had the bitch and the Mob the booster
Damn, can't stand the bitch get sent to sample brand
And come up man
You wanna point the at me cos the OG
Is like Chef boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the place
Goddamn, gotta you off somethin
You know why I bust in half
Now at you now
Huh, and I'm out real
Get the out yo' ass, baby
Yo, we go, listen to the po'
Shoot the bo-bo and act ya know, ho
Fuck with the and die
I walk 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 powdered donuts?
(How bout twister? 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 homie, go on and reach ahead here
ya head in here man
(What of cop killer are you?)
(What of cop killer are you?)
(What of cop killer are you?)