Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ways

It's goin' down this ma-fucka

Is the gone ever change
'Cause I be up in the middle of it
Click my pistol, and then in his throat I shoved it
Give me your money, and that palve' off nigga
Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor
See I be in the east side of San Pedro Park
I smoke a camel, the done have me sparked

This lil' broad said I'm livin' in my days
My mother love me, she say she hate my bad
But she blame it on herself for doin' what she done
It fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what you think myself 'cause I'm a grown man
A bad man, survival is you can
You think you it, flossin' but I know you's a bitch
I be watchin', tryin' to get my rob on this shit

See niggas underestimate the city that I
Where I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is bang?
Hard livin' represent your turf, your side of town
You know that's where the I'm found
dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree
Gamblin' my money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the nigga says crime do
My people say they love me, they just say they hate my bad

Real bad ass
(Bad ways)
Real bad ass
(You got bad ways)
Real bad ass
Get 'cause it pays

city to city, state to state
I'm checkin' my with my muthafuckin' trusted 38
But wait at an all time low
hit the ATM to get some money fo' sho'
Reclinin' in my Cadillac, New ports
on bump straight up bumpin' Too Short
You caught in the middle of a ass vibe
We another sack so you know my ass high

Funk made by my nigga X
with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your now fin
I recommend hoes make your knees bend
You can't get this on any day
believe Murda One got the mothafuckin' bad ass ways

Bad ass
(You it mothafuckas)
(Bad ass ways)
bad ass ways
Real bad ass

I'm livin' live on hinges, niggas in Benz's I'm broke
I'm givin' nothin' but hell y'all cut throat
I wrote a rhyme, called it a
Of hurtin' ass that I faced the last time
My last dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a
To pick up somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I
Your world, it all of my chest

Yes, the struggle grab me, hatin' better me
Drama my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my and throw them rolos
If anybody about the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw livin' it me
Of the shit that I wanna put me
I'm stayin' high for days 'cause what I'm doin' it
They hate me really, they hate my bad ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
They hate my bad
(Real bad ass ways)

I've been a for years, this ain't no rappers dream
You leavin' messages, on her machine
I'm in the bed, listenin', laughin', ticklin', giglin', it
I be stickin' it
You was hugged up her when I met her
She gave me that look like please it better
I told her with my eyes, meet me there
Instantly, she was the victim of a

I be spittin' game like Iceberg Slim
about your man, she said, "Fuck him"
Let's roll, so we in the Benz
you at the bar, talkin' to your friends
Short Dog through with the satisfaction
Now you round like a fatal attraction
'Cause I been in the for the last few days
Don't take it personal, just my bad ass ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)