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, a good day in court
My niggaz drive the hood looking for good yay' to snort

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

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

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

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

I went pretty Willie to pretty silly
But I'm still pretty so you thins will still get pretty ugly
And is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies
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 love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
When your money get funny and them 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 for the hood, you got to love me

Good morning to ummm, I remember your name
But I remember the brain, here go a for the train and
Good to Chi-Town, where my niggaz ride down
And bust clowns, and look for some bust downs to bust

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

So I gave her my number to beep off, she wanted to take a off
Bustin' movie nuts, I had to get the freak off
The new Tom Cruise, took the Rouge on a too long cruise
She said, I ain't bonin' you with 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 showin' you the good, the bad, the
B.I.G. Said, get ya ain't no telling they gon' love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
And this for the hood, you got to me

Good morning to Queens, the north side of my
And when it comes to it, I'm a ride for my team
See it's a beautiful life but the bills 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 beautiful wife, now we and it's ugly
Now my mind state is ugly, my blind dates are
I'm to turn 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 that were ugly in regards to their tummies
But I took it all back 'cuz God don't like

Now I'm curbin' my bad words, they say that the bad
I it on bad terms, with a chic with a bad perm
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 it, the bitch was bad and 'bout 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 when you inherit that bad blood

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

Now I'm havin' some good nights, livin' this good
Got me a good 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 good thing to

And he home for good, off of good behavior
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 ain't no telling they gon' love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
When 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 showin' you the good, the bad, the
And this for the hood, you got to me