Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

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

Oh my God look at that, it up please
Poor Nancy sweet little knees
Somebody took her thing and went thug
terrible, he heard about it for months
What about that one nobody guy that they found in the grass
With his in his, ass, unless there was more
But you won't recall Micheal Jackson
Squeezed up on some little balls

What you drama, it ain't all that
It's that your whack
intergalactic satellite data compress
Yes, but we can't the homeless
And then big story unfolded
Everybody watched that while Oklahoma
900 good why this world don't really care
That's what it for a wheel chair

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

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

When your done with bitch come protest me
Shit I could use the money
The hole world was cryin' when Kurt went bang
When Eazy-E died no it no thang
Rapper of aids but you hardly mention
blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroine and a gun and a hero was made
Maybe I do that shit so J can get paid

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

Rebel flag, in school
Rebel flag, in park
Rebel flag, in court room
Rebel flag, in your
Rebel flag, for slavery
flag, stood for war
Rebel flag, for hatred
But just go and hang your flag up some more
worry about my God damn flag boy
What's is you damn rappers cursin'

The country we in was built by slaves
at and murderd and stuffed in they graves
You put a owner on a 1 dollar bill
And you wanna know why I people
Bombs are up cops are corrupt
And all ya care is who the president fucked
You don't even terrible, you will
As as our wagons come over the hill

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)