Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Season

[Verse 1: Tech
was supposed to be all Jesus
Come ease us we really need to be free from evil
Plus negros, hide in thee waiting to see us
And we bust then they will trying to seize us
Bad season, I'm ready to trip for reason
Hire beef then go when your ass vegan
I ask trees when cash is fast, and weed then gonna have cheese
Then trash bags have fees then
Yes sir why the milli is in thee dresser
For any motha f'er wanna test for Tech will get him
Step into death your ex messing a keffer
let your lover get put in less than a bed with a heffer
The breathing, these fags freezing cause cats teased him
And passed on that evening
I B's, and sag my flags revving I blast heathins
If had me in bad season

These things must mean bad seasons, and they be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they must be for a

[Hook: Kaliko]
Hardly for no hardey ha no laughter, (Ah, Ha)
Working them hard I can't no starving bastard, (Ah, Ha)
Pardon me if you see a in me it startles me
And I ain't come to but I'm always what inbottles me

[Verse 2: Kaliko]
I'm living for the for the extra, got too many deaths
And I'm trying to find the way out the (AHHHHH!)
Jokes folks me gotta to bless ya
I ain't to Busta Rhymes, diffrence is there calling me besta (AHHHHH!)
My season is devil people me
They party to my words but I don't the motha fuckas is beleving me
Half the time I my eyes are deceiving me
Fat boy boy o'er there keep there hands in the air
You can do me a new kid (new kid)
Rocket it's sputred (sputred)
Articulate to prove it but motha fuckas is (Okay)
baby, and his thing never leaving (Ah, Ha)
Running out of breathe I'm breathing the bad season (Bitch!)

These things must mean bad seasons, and must be for a reason
These things mean bad seasons, and they must be for a reason

[Verse 3:

These things must bad seasons, and they must be for a reason
These things must mean bad seasons, and they be for a reason