Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

Mothafucka, you know shit do ya?
You know shit if it whipped it through your ugly bitch ass face
You ain't begun to experience drama mothafucka
Your mamma, your
Big fat chicken faced assed
Don't even about this drama, mothafucka

Oh my God look at that, turn it up
Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet knees
Somebody took her thing and went thug
terrible, he heard about it for months
What that one nobody guy that they found dead in the grass
With his in his, ass, unless there was more
But you recall because Micheal Jackson
Squeezed up on some little balls

What you consider drama, it all that
It's that your whack
With intergalactic satellite data
Yes, but we can't the homeless
And OJ's big story unfolded
Everybody that while Oklahoma exploded
900 good reasons why this world really care
what it costs for a wheel chair

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

Lady daah, we gotta protest
'Cuz some rock and roll ninja bit the off a rat
walked in his concert and tear 'em to hell
'Cuz he's so fuckin'
Mean his record sells double and triple
of you whinin' bout him rubbin' his nipple
Religious? Shit, you helped bands
Instead of helpin' them poor people eatin' outta them cans

your done with that bitch come protest me
Shit mothafucka I use the money
The hole world was cryin' when Kurt went bang
Eazy-E died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of but you hardly mention
Rocker blows his face off and becomes a
Heroine and a shot gun and a hero was
Maybe I do that shit so J can get paid

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

Rebel flag, in school
flag, in your park
Rebel flag, in court room
Rebel flag, in your
Rebel flag, for slavery
Rebel flag, for war
Rebel flag, for hatred
But just go ahead and hang your up some more
Don't worry about my God flag boy
What's terrible is you rappers cursin'

The country we live in was built by
Beat at and and stuffed in they graves
You put a slave owner on a 1 bill
And you know why I kill people
are blowin' up cops are corrupt
And all ya care about is who the fucked
You don't even terrible, you will
As soon as our come over the hill

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

You don't even what the fuck
Is in store for bitch ass of yours
Let me get a look at that ass of yours
it is, it looks like a bitches ass
You bitch ass

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)