Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

Mothafucka, you don't know 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 faced assed mamma
Don't even know about drama, mothafucka

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

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

The country we live in was by slaves
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 up cops are corrupt
And all ya care about is who the fucked
You don't know terrible, you will
As as our wagons come over the hill

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)