Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you familiar with these here parts
You know, a story behind that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws this whole town over
Sheriffs couldn't 'em
Quickest damn gun slingers I've seen
Got in cold blood
That ol' saloon there was their lil' away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and still live in that tavern
And on a quiet
You can still hear the footsteps of Slim and Royce Da 5'9

I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a
I translate my voice is read through a seismograph
And a is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head
him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed
Til' the evilness flows through his like poisonous lead
Told him one of his boys is dead
I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a and said

Who hard? yo I heard worse
We can get in two cars and accelerate at each
To see which one swerve first
Two bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds
That of a globe, on top of other planets
Kissed the cheek of the
Intelligence level is 'hell-ier' than peakin' on speakers in the ghetto
Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the of a atheist
Intercepting missiles with my bare hands a patriot
One track without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the Black mounted the white horse
And over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nations
Collaborating, to take over the earth

'Cause is what happens when bad meets evil
We hit the trees til' we look Vietnamese people
evil, and I'm bad like Steve Segal
Above the law I don't agree with police either
(shit, me neither)
We ain't to be legal
So please leave me wi't the keys to Jeep Eagle
I breathe ether in amounts
When I myself in the knee with a diseased needle
Releasin' rage on anybody in range
Cold enough to make the change into freezing rain (He's insane)
No I'm not, I want to shoot up and I'm pissed off
I can't find a decent vain

The disaster dreads
I'm bad to commit suicide and survive long enough
To kill my after I'm dead
When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's to a waiter
'Cause I serve any stranger wit'
I a hundred, man until they joint chains
While bullets at point blank range like they was punches
Piss on a flag and it, murder you then come to your funeral
Service lobby, strangle your to confirm you
Whippin' human ass, blows, crackin' jaws
Wit' my fists wrapped in gauze, in glue and glass
I'm blazin' M-C's, at the same time M-C's
Somehow M-C's that eye-brow raisin to me
From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to a avalanche
And bust till erupt

(Billy)
Ah-yo up (we're comin' to get you)
Stop know it's us!

I used to be a loudmouth, me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who burned your house (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And this time I'm comin' back to your house up
And I goin' leave you a window to jump out of
me two fat tabs and three shrooms
And you won't see me like fat people in steam
And when I go to hell and I'm gettin' to leave
I'm a put air in a bag and charge to breathe

'Cause this is what happens bad meets evil
And we hit the trees till we like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
Against peaceful, see you in for the sequel

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Shady
See you in for the sequel (bye bye)
Bad meets evil, (till next time)

And so that's the story when bad meets
Two of the most individuals in the county
Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens
It's too bad they had to go out the way did
Got in the back comin' out of that ol' saloon
But their still live on til' this day
Shh, wait, did y'all hear