Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

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

Oh my God look at that, it up please
Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet little
Somebody her black thing and went thug
That's terrible, he about it for months
What about that one guy that they found dead in the grass
With his dick in his, ass, unless there was
But you won't recall because Micheal
Squeezed up on little kids balls

What you consider drama, it ain't all
just that your whack
With intergalactic data compress
Yes, but we feed the homeless
And then big story unfolded
Everybody watched that while Oklahoma
900 reasons why this world don't really care
That's it costs for a wheel chair

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

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

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)