Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Ayo L, aye L
get the car
We get the fuck outta here Dan

Murder, death, pull a one 87
If you gon' give it motherfucker I'ma take it
Boy I'll turn ya' to a
Just to bring home the
For me to see heaven I would need to meet
So my so vacant
My on some 'take shit! Break shit! Spray shit!'
In some raw day
Face-lift braces, unsolved
Hittin' up the witnesses so can't nobody say
I think the reaper
Picked up the phone and
"I got a coming"
blood in my eye and I'm thirsty for death
(?) walking up steps
Got a getaway driver, just in a stolen
Parolee with a 40 that'll take you owe me
I'm no (?)
And the last yo' ass wanna hear is these words

Guns are in the
in the seat
Guns are in the
Think gonna and get us, never
Uh, the OJ in the hallway
The .44 spray
One leg up on the grey
Gettin' while I'm eatin' strudle
We you up so bad that you will never take a normal doo-doo
Or a pee-pee,
Now I'm laughing while head is
No fucks are given ever cause I'm rotten to the
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya right into the
Aah, cross the street you see us by the store
I'm off the leash, hanging on the floor
Box cutters up in the waistband of the 09's
You you had your little shit
now, but no mas
My bitch will choke you out with strong
Strong features in the face from New
Smokin' dope, doing in a Mini
She half Dominican and
Bad