Luyện nghe bài hát Say Hi To The Bad Guy

Good evening. Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. There is
Wrong. We have takin control over this as to bring you this special
Bulletin and we will return this to ya as soon as the National
Guard in

The cops wanna catch the nigga won't fetch
But I'll blast ya, call ya master
Who is that kickin up shit much
on a scooter, you know I might do ya
See a black clock and my buckshots run right ya
I never ya
Cause I'm not a
You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not the
I get away
On the plane to South
Never get played by the wrench ho
Steady mobbin I'm just like Hood
Up to no good, so bitches on my wood
To the right of me and to the of me
Bitch, I got so much game I a referee
a penalty of ass interference
Damn, y'all over me, so get on the bitch
comes the cops so I better hit the fence
Better run fast the dobermans pinch
And I won't mine in the daytime
Goddamn, comes the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice as a whopper
But who's the first nigga to a chopper?
No lie say hi to the bad guy

Fuck! (Hey guys, ya headed?)
Nowhere, man (Got your and registration?)
Yeah, hold up, right here (Hey, what's in that box there?)
Nuttin, aah, (They happen to be donuts?)
(Ya got a glazed donut? How a bearclaw?)
Aaah (If you don't one, I got to gaffle ya)
What? You gon' gaf

See one-time, hit em up
Cos you know the Mob is down to get em up
People think Ice Cube roll the gangs
Cos I'm in a coupe de on thangs
Ain't tell me twice about the jack
See a got a 9 in my lap ta care of that
Caps get peeled on the
Cause niggas try to get me for my
Knick knack paddy wack, the mack daddy's
Kidnappin hos like the Hurst jack
Have the white ho, a fo'-fo'?
Go rob a liquor store, can't blame it on a negro
Bring the money to the
Had the and the Mob bein the booster
Damn, can't stand when the bitch get to sample brand
And back up man
You wanna the finger at me cos the OG
Is souped like boyardee
Humpin, jumpin, had the place
Goddamn, gotta you off somethin
You wanna know why I in half
Now at you now
Huh, and I'm out fast
Get the out yo' ass, baby
Yo, here we go, to the po'
the bo-bo and act like ya know, ho
Fuck the flow and die
I walk by say hi to the bad guy

Ai yo man, there's just one left (I'll a deal with ya)
(Aah, ya got one of those powdered donuts?
(How bout twister? If it have cream in the middle, I'm gonna have to
ya!)
You gon' gaffle us? (Hey, can I back there and get one?0
Aaah yeah homie, go on and reach ahead
Duck ya in here man
(What kind of cop are you?)
(What of cop killer are you?)
(What kind of cop are you?)