Luyện nghe bài hát Payback Iz a Bitch

Raw, raw, raw...retaliation is a must, nigga. the enemy suffer the
consequences. deadly{gunshots, ticking}
Yeah, I want all of these dead. I don't wanna see one muthafucker
Left breathin'. all these muthafuckers.

Them be killas....
is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period, period. (bloody, bloody
Murder...)
Payback is a bitch, and the is on the period, period. (killa...)

I'm off in my house out in cleveland/ weeded, I'm sleepin', p.o.d.'ed/
off, but I was awakened by the
Telephone ringin'/ I it up "hello? " at first, nobody would answer me, so
I it again "hello? "
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; I hung up the phone/ be playin'
Jokes, I payed it no mind/ it been just
My fuckin' friends/ then I sat back and closed my eyes/ no than 4 seconds,
It again "hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin? " yelled out "you die!" before i
Could even reply some nigga jumped
Throu the window buckin' a pistol/ I jumped out of the chair, the
Bullets on the way to the
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure that I'm gonna be
Scared? oh yeah! so I around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ them niggas was buckin'/ whoever was dumpin',
They surely did me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a couple of fences/ 'bout who could have did
This? I'll handle my business, kill 'em
As God as my witness/ I up my niggas; they ready for war/ kill 'em's the
Way that we the score
If you did not for war, what in the fuck you come here for?

Bam
Five infrared dots, trail by these steel runnin' in your spot/ you smokin'
Hot/ troops, destinations be your block
The stakes is high since '94/ got your g for ransom/ maybe unhand 'em
And let him go/ no, you shouldn't've
Chanced it/ it's not essential/ got smoked, only death threats on your so
Take it as a quote, get if you see me
Loc/ we deadly/ step, pay your sins, you'll die a thousand times/ he's
With open eyes, and mesmerized, no vital
That's 50 mercenaries blood money can't afford/ jump out of new accords/
run in; got two swords
A deadly ho, fate been chosen/ get your swollen/ I roll and dreams we're
Golden, and now your hood we
You tellin' lies/ caught you slippin' up at your mama's house/ should've
You out, but I my homies throw you out
Better thank your stars, relocate anywhere close to mars, and stop actin'
You got more you bargained for

Bam
We 'em shell-shocked, 40 glocks and dirty looks and pop shots. we verse
'em twice; murda books
'cause scared of heights. it's versus niggas, been shook, didn't recognize
The way body hangin' from a hook.
don't play.

Shit, dog, I done told 'em. erode 'em. ho ain't got no scrotum. slippin'
In a clip and reload 'em, and when they
Yeah, we gon' unload 'em, and hit 'em wherever, they want it. we gon'
sure no one's alive or left to identify me
It over until you die.