Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

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

Oh my God at that, turn it up please
Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet knees
Somebody took her black thing and went
That's terrible, he about it for months
about 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 kids

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

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

your done with that bitch come protest me
Shit I could use the money
The world was cryin' when Kurt Cobain went bang
When died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper of aids but you hardly mention
blows his face off and becomes a legend
Heroine and a shot gun and a 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)

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)