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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

morning to ummm, I don't remember your name
But I remember the brain, here go a for the train and
Good morning to Chi-Town, my niggaz ride down
And bust clowns, and look for some 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 number to beep off, she wanted to take a off
scary 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 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 don't me?
I her that's 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 love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
And this for the hood, you got to me

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

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

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

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

The bad thing 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 hood you inherit that bad blood

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

Now I'm havin' good nights, livin' this good 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 good thing to

And he came home for good, off of good
Spittin' that good game, so 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. get ya money ain't no telling they gon' love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
When your get funny and them days ain't sunny

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