Luyện nghe bài hát The Good, The Bad And The Ugly

Good morning America, good morning to
Who gave me good head while watching morning America
And good day New York, have a day in court
My niggaz drive around the hood for good yay' to snort

I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good
Always had a good time, always spot a good guy
a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try
You know that old saying what say about good guys

I bet that's why I went bad, needed all my bad
Fiends needed it bad, started liq' bad
Had to get that work off before that went bad
If not, it gets bad, and things will get bad

So now I'm getting bad skin and I got badge and
Tellin' me them bastards, don't a bad break
Caught a bad rate on whip with bad
I'm caught up in these bad havin' a bad day

So now the game's and my pain's ugly
And my chain's ugly, became ugly, 'cuz I'm ugly ducklin'
Got a stain and its musty, wakin' up looking
And thang who's ugly is sayin' to me, Don't touch me

I went from Willie to pretty silly
But I'm still pretty gully so you will still get pretty ugly
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the
We showin' you the good, the bad, the

We showin' you the good, the bad, the
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon' me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
When your money get funny and days ain't sunny

We showin' you the good, the bad, the
Niggaz give pounds and hug me, tho they really slug me
We showin' you the good, the bad, the
And for the hood, you got to love me

Good to ummm, I don't remember your name
But I the brain, here go a fare for the train and
Good morning to Chi-Town, where my ride down
And clowns, and look for some bust downs to bust down

And she got a car she on the bus now
But her is bangin', she one of us now
I badly to bone 'cuz she was bad to the bone
She a batter home, she mad when she at home

So I gave her my to beep off, she wanted to take a week off
Bustin' scary movie nuts, I had to get the off
The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulan on a too long cruise
She said, I ain't bonin' you them two long shoes

And I get bougie in a grape poupon
So I'm gon' act cheap in a mood
She said, Ye' you love me?
I her that's the good, the bad, the ugly

We showin' you the good, the bad, the
B.I.G. Said, get ya money ain't no telling they gon' me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
And this for the hood, you got to me

Good morning to Queens, the side of my scene
And when it comes to it, I'm a ride for my team
See it's a life but the bills will make it ugly
And the of life is when you're forced to make it ugly

Had a beautiful night until a done made it ugly
And a wife, now we divorcing and it's ugly
Now my mind state is ugly, my dates are ugly
I'm ready to turn it up in the streets and it ugly

Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these chickens were ugly
And these bitches used to bug me to the point it me ugly
Say things that were in regards to their tummies
But I it all back 'cuz God don't like ugly

Now I'm curbin' my bad words, they say that the bad
I left it on bad terms, with a chic with a bad
Whose case took a bad and face caught a bad burn
And took the news bad they said, she had bad germs

The bad about it, the bitch was bad and 'bout it
But the smelled bad, so I had to get up out it
So now we got bad blood, her son is a bad
But it happens in the when you inherit that bad blood

And once it get bad, it be bad for
That's bad meaning bad not bad good
But I it as good when you leave with the good
all good in the hood, got called good 'cuz I'm good

Now I'm havin' some nights, livin' this good life
Got me a good girl that I'm gon' make me a wife
So I'm good to go and I'm good I go
Look my man got aim and that's a good thing to know

And he home for good, off of good behavior
Spittin' that game, so what's good with this paper
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the
We showin' you the good, the bad, the

We showin' you the good, the bad, the
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling gon' love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
When money get funny and them days ain't sunny

We you the good, the bad, the ugly
give pounds and hug me, tho they really wanna slug me
We showin' you the good, the bad, the
And for the hood, you got to love me