Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hi To The Bad Guy

Good evening. Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. There is
Wrong. We have takin control over city as to bring you this special
Bulletin and we will return this motherfucker to ya as as the National
Guard in

The cops catch the nigga that won't fetch
But blast ya, never call ya master
Who is that kickin up shit much
Rollin on a scooter, you I might do ya
See a black and my buckshots 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 quickity-quick
On the to South Central
Never get played by the monkey ho
Steady mobbin I'm just like Hood
Up to no good, so many on my wood
To the of me and to the left of me
Bitch, I got so game I need a referee
Throw a penalty of ass
Damn, over 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, comes the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a
But who's the first 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, nuttin (They to be donuts?)
(Ya got a glazed donut? How a bearclaw?)
Aaah (If you don't 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 sittin on
Ain't gotta tell me twice about the
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
knack paddy wack, the mack daddy's back
Kidnappin hos like the Patty Hurst
the white ho, with a fo'-fo'?
Go rob a liquor store, they blame it on a negro
the money 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 wanna the finger at me cos the OG
Is souped Chef boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the jumpin
Goddamn, break you off somethin
You wanna know why I bust in
Now at you now
Huh, and I'm out real
Get the out yo' ass, baby
Yo, we go, listen to the po'
the bo-bo and act like ya know, ho
Fuck the flow and die
When I by say hi to the bad guy

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