Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

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

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

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

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

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

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

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

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

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

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)