Luyện nghe bài hát Bad News

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad
Tony in the house, bad news
50 in the house, bad news
50 around it's bad news

Tray pound's in the house, bad
40 Kal's in the house, bad
I got a in the house, bad news
Whenever 50 around bad news

Niggaz mad 'cause I'm bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston
I talk money 'cause it costs to
'Round here bitches walk around wit the hair that the had

Rap it get your face stuck on bricks
I don't really like to exercise but push up on a bitch
sweet like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit' ninety-nine

all want a nigga to stop
'Cause I rap enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox
I'm just a that found out where the coaches know
That's why be around longer than the Oprah show

You and your man, y'all both should
That all it takes is a finger to you where the ghosts go
Shit I been since the fifth grade
That's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a blade

I don't like you, you like me
It's not likely we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I don't you, you don't like me
It's not likely that ever be friends
Why
(Ma, Tony's at it again)

Rule number one a target and study him for weeks
See they rest at and lay with their peeps
Now you got the drop, their daily routine
So the second rule please the crime scene please

Third pick a day, fourth rule pick a time
Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule a nine
And the seventh rule sure your sidearm sweet
So when the shootout you leave him six deep

Eighth meet in a fast car with
Use a ski mask with on your eyes
Ninth rule don't say shit 'cause listen
Fuck around you end up being stuck in the

And the tenth rule, put a tag on a broken heart
Just put a toe-tag on mark
And rule 11, you caught a body but you not a legend
You watch where you heading

I don't like you, you like me
It's not that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I don't like you, you don't me
It's not that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Don't go go against me, hurt your feelings
Stones in my cross the of your earrings
My confidence level's nigga, can't tell
my lips at ya bitch like I'm LL

I like a nigga in jail receiving mail
Better yet like nigga Bookers that made
From day one I came in the game said, I was hot
They got scared, "Cent got money," and I got

You so much pressure on me when you compare me to
I'm just a new kid, I help that I'm hot
What niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'll fire shots at the and watch the sheeps scatter

My enemies never turn friends, my friends turn into enemies
You then get the fuck around me
execs, know not to play wit' my check
I come through with my 'cause I'm a pain your neck
(Yeah)

I don't like you, you don't me
It's not likely that we'll be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

I like you, you don't like me
not likely that we'll ever be friends
Why
(Ma, back at it again)

Banks in the house, bad news
Tony Yayo in the house, bad
50 cent in the house, bad
Whenever 50 around it's bad

pound's in the house, bad news
40 Kal's in the house, bad
I got a knife in the house, bad
Whenever 50 it's bad n