Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hi To The Bad Guy

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

The cops wanna the nigga that won't fetch
But I'll 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 knew ya
Cause I'm not a
You can the biggity-dick, I'm not the piggity-pig
I get away
On the plane to South
Never get by the monkey wrench ho
Steady I'm just like Robin Hood
Up to no good, so many on my wood
To the right of me and to the of me
Bitch, I got so much I need a referee
Throw a penalty of ass
Damn, y'all me, so bitch get on the bitch
comes the cops so I better hit the fence
Better run fast cause the pinch
And I play mine in the daytime
Goddamn, comes the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a
But who's the 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, right here (Hey, in that box back there?)
Nuttin, aah, (They happen to be donuts?)
(Ya got a glazed How bout a bearclaw?)
Aaah (If you have one, I got to gaffle ya)
What? You gon' gaf

See one-time, hit em up
Cos you know the Lench Mob is to get em up
People Ice Cube roll with the gangs
Cos I'm in a coupe de on thangs
Ain't gotta tell me twice the jack
See a got a 9 in my lap ta care of that
get peeled on the regular
Cause try to get me for my cellular
Knick knack paddy wack, the daddy's back
Kidnappin hos the Patty Hurst jack
Have the ho, with a fo'-fo'?
Go rob a store, they can't blame it on a negro
the money to the rooster
Had the bitch and the Mob the booster
Damn, stand when the bitch get sent to sample brand
And come up man
You point the finger at me cos the OG
Is souped like boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the jumpin
Goddamn, gotta break you off
You wanna why I bust 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
with the flow and die
When I by say hi to the bad guy

Ai yo man, there's just one (I'll make a deal with ya)
What? (Aah, ya got one of those powdered
(How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle, I'm gonna to
ya!)
You gon' gaffle us? (Hey, can I reach 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 kind of cop are you?)
(What of cop killer are you?)