Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

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

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

you consider drama, it ain't all that
It's just that your
With intergalactic satellite compress
Yes, but we can't feed the
And then big story unfolded
watched that while Oklahoma exploded
900 good reasons why world don't really care
That's what it costs for a wheel

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

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

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

You don't even know what the
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 know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)