Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

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

I don't speak, I in the air wrapped in a sheet
I'm not a person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat
I translate my voice is read through a seismograph
And a noise is bred, picked up and through Royce's head
Trapped him in his room, possess him and his bed
Til' the flows through his blood like poisonous lead
Told him each one of his is dead
I asked him to come to the side, he made a choice and said

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

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

The disaster wit'
I'm bad enough to commit suicide and survive enough
To kill my after I'm dead
in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter
'Cause I serve any stranger wit'
I spray a hundred, man they joint chains
While slippin' bullets at point range like they was punches
Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you come to your funeral
Service lobby, strangle body to confirm you
Whippin' human ass, throwin' blows, 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 ain't that eye-brow raisin to me
all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalanche
And bust till volcanoes

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

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

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

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Slim
See you in hell for the (bye bye)
Bad evil, what? (till next time)

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