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

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

I never liked the goodbyes, caught a good vibe
Always had a good time, always spot a good guy
From a 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, all my chips bad
Fiends needed it bad, started hittin' bad
Had to get that work off before that shit bad
If not, it bad, and things will only get bad

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

So now the game's ugly and my pain's
And my chain's ugly, things became ugly, 'cuz I'm ducklin'
Got a stain and its musty, up looking crusty
And miss thang who's ugly is sayin' to me, touch me

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

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

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

Good morning to ummm, I remember your name
But I remember the brain, here go a fare for the and
Good morning to Chi-Town, where my niggaz down
And bust clowns, and 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 wanted to bone 'cuz she was bad to the bone
She from a batter home, she mad when she at

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

And I get in a grape poupon mood
So I'm gon' act cheap in a mood
She said, Ye' you don't me?
I told her the good, the bad, the ugly

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

Good morning to Queens, the north side of my
And when it comes down to it, I'm a ride for my
See it's a beautiful life but the bills make it ugly
And the beauty of life is when forced to make it ugly

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

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

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

The bad thing about it, the bitch was bad and it
But the pussy 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 hood when you that bad blood

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

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

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

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

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