Luyện nghe bài hát Terrible

Mothafucka, you know shit do ya?
You wouldn't shit if it whipped it through your ugly bitch ass face
You ain't begun to experience drama mothafucka
Your mamma, your
Big fat chicken faced assed
Don't even know about this drama,

Oh my God at that, turn it up please
Poor Nancy Kerrigan's little knees
Somebody took her thing and went thug
That's terrible, he about it for months
What about that one guy that they found dead in the grass
With his in his, ass, unless there was more
But you recall because Micheal Jackson
Squeezed up on some little kids

What you drama, it ain't all that
It's that your whack
With intergalactic satellite compress
Yes, but we feed the homeless
And then OJ's big unfolded
Everybody watched while Oklahoma exploded
900 good reasons why this world don't really
what it costs for a wheel chair

(What ya know terrible?)

(You know what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

daah, we gotta protest that
'Cuz some rock and ninja bit the head off a rat
walked in his concert and tear 'em to hell
'Cuz so fuckin' terrible
Mean while his record sells double and
of you whinin' bout him rubbin' his nipple
Religious? Shit, you them bands
Instead of helpin' poor people eatin' outta them garbage cans

When your with that bitch come protest me
Shit mothafucka I use the money
The hole was cryin' when Kurt Cobain went bang
Eazy-E died no it wasn't no thang
Rapper dies of aids but you hardly
Rocker blows his face off and a legend
Heroine and a gun and a hero was made
Maybe I should do shit so J can get paid

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

Rebel flag, in your
Rebel flag, in your
Rebel flag, in court room
flag, in your hearts
Rebel flag, stood for
Rebel flag, for war
flag, stood for hatred
But just go ahead and your flag up some more
Don't worry my God damn flag boy
What's terrible is you damn rappers

The country we in was built by slaves
Beat at and and stuffed in they graves
You put a owner on a 1 dollar bill
And you wanna why I kill people
Bombs are up cops are corrupt
And all ya care is who the president fucked
You don't even know terrible, you
As soon as our wagons come the hill

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

You don't even know what the
Is in for that bitch ass of yours
Let me get a look at that bitch ass of
There it is, it looks a bitches ass
You bitch ass

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)

(What ya know terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't what's terrible)

(What ya about terrible?)

(You don't know terrible)