Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Brigade jump on a of punks
Nigga, we bad
(we bad news, nigga)
To beef for
If you step our way on
Anybody, (oh shit)
on
Brigade jump on a couple of
That's how we're moving it it moving it
To for real
If you step our way on
Anybody, (that's right)
on

[kon
We breaking rule in the book
Illegal crooks that got mind shook
Kon done with up
cook
The kon
Make way for the hell
Mysterious
Cuttin throats with coke
and rusty razors
I the one to save you in a crisis
I kick you while down
you up and ask you who's the nicest
say me
Or put your next to some vice crips
And until they lifeless
I confidence with my mind
About good or evil
I'm
Lethal I leave you
inside your blood brother
When hand for help reaches out
We just
Now the fuck of how we is as individuals
We raise
Politics and poverty got us head
You dead
If you think you'll make it out all your limbs
your camera
So we can put this on

Hey
Don't get cut into hundreds over dumb shit
I you to run quick 'cause we run this
Guns on the reg reg
Put mcs on they beads
Either that or 'em walking on peg legs
In various
I'll be wylin' out at
I'm why they're out
Of handicap parking
dreams
You suspense? it's endless
How I massacre
you solo and friendless
Contact lens less lifeless
The mc
You never wanna fight
Or a mic with
Carry a with
Da on the night shift
Pack big dick that I use to fuck your wife with
You ain't the
with intelligence
Leaving your grill wide like pelicans
Just
My words penetrate through your
Til it snap your neck
And crack your chest

[kon
You studies wanna job assets
Rough is to start teaching niggas
In ass whippin'
Breaking
Damage by the masses
Shit like cassius
Get in your e-class and dash
Kon
The man that can expand the cervix
With the tip of my
Get in your girl and fucking
she starts screaming "leave me alone"
Walking
Looking for weak to set it on
From dusk til dawn I
through hell and remain calm
The devils to us to fight me
Just to see what of shit that I was on
Those bastards is why got burnt
And turned crisp xxxxx
lyrics hotter than lava comes
It's
That she splurge
Before I merge
will make ya nerves emerge and split
Heard me
You weren't worthy the mic
Is why I it
And people think and with words that I like
With that I say on you
You need someone to with
Put you in the back of my
Get in my car
with nothing but thugs
the fug
We more dangerous than l.a. with big clubs
arresting you when you're drunk
You sick
up bills scriptures and gumps
Till you get the picture
Get it?
If rap was a you couldn't hit it
I it my business
Twenty four seven to try and it

get it
I gotta it to you non-stop
Bombs drop lyrical we onslaught
bodies rot
We making body rock
Licking them off like
That the pop
Kuniva snatch chains, watches and anklets
Dissin' the stank
Packing to make you thank quick
Now ain't
Something you don't want a of
Don't worry waiting these ones
with me buds