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

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

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

I bet why I went bad, needed all my chips bad
Fiends it bad, started hittin' liq' bad
Had to get that work off 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, catch a bad break
a bad rate on whip with bad brakes
I'm caught up in these bad ways a bad day

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

I went from pretty Willie to pretty
But I'm still pretty gully so you thins will 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 they gon' 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 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 don't your name
But I remember the brain, here go a for the train and
Good morning to Chi-Town, where my niggaz ride
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 wanted badly to 'cuz 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 to take a week off
Bustin' scary 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 you with them two long shoes

And I get bougie in a grape mood
So I'm act cheap in a coupon mood
She said, Ye' you love 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 they gon' love me
We you the good, the bad, the ugly
And for the hood, you got to love 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 will it ugly
And the beauty of life is when you're forced to it ugly

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

Used to sit in Mr. Uglies these chickens that were ugly
And these bitches used to bug me to the point it made me
Say things that were ugly in regards to their
But I took it all back 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 with a bad perm
Whose case took a bad and face caught a bad burn
And took the news bad when 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 hood you inherit that bad blood

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

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

And he came home for good, off of behavior
Spittin' good game, so what's good with this paper
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 showin' you the good, the bad, the
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 you the good, the bad, the ugly
And this for the hood, you got to me