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 control over this city as to bring you this special
Bulletin and we will return this motherfucker to ya as as the National
Guard in

The cops wanna the nigga that won't fetch
But I'll blast ya, never call ya
Who is that kickin up shit faster?
Rollin on a scooter, you know I do ya
See a black and my buckshots run right thru ya
I never ya
Cause I'm not a
You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not the
I get quickity-quick
On the plane to South
Never get played by the wrench ho
Steady I'm just 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 game I need a referee
a penalty of ass interference
Damn, over me, so bitch get on the bitch
Here the cops so I better hit the fence
Better run cause the dobermans pinch
And I play mine in the daytime
Goddamn, here the canine
Four legged copper wants to use Ice Cube 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 licence and registration?)
Yeah, up, right here (Hey, what's in that box back there?)
Nuttin, aah, (They happen to be donuts?)
(Ya got a donut? 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 the Lench Mob is down to get em up
People think Ice roll with 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 take of that
get peeled on the regular
Cause niggas try to get me for my
Knick knack paddy wack, the mack back
Kidnappin hos like the Hurst jack
Have the 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 bein the
Damn, stand when the bitch get sent to sample brand
And come up man
You point the finger at me cos the OG
Is like Chef boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the jumpin
Goddamn, gotta you off somethin
You wanna know why I bust in
Now at you now
Huh, and I'm out real
Get the paper out yo' ass,
Yo, we go, listen to the po'
Shoot the and act like ya know, ho
Fuck the flow and die
I walk by say hi to the bad guy

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