Luyện nghe bài hát Baby, You Nasty

1]
Lord finesse is the brother you have to hear
I flow smooth clouds in the atmosphere
I'm spectacular, so damn
That wack mc's don't think about ever
To dis or flip what it boils down to
You won't survive to step to me in 2
I stand and like a great man
And a party like tarzan the apeman
Say rhymes are necessary, make em extra-scary
finesse and take notes like a secretary
I get furious, display
Lord is nasty, period

(you nasty, baby)

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Lord finesse in effect the master rap
And I flip on the mic a acrobat
I won't fret, step, but I'll a rep
vinyl wax, or a tape cassette
Think I'm weak? take next look
And get schooled and like a textbook
Cause I'm the better man, and I ran
Mc beat me? I credit to whoever can
Cause I terrify, scare, and
Couldn't win me if you let your father try
Hang and socialize, just multiply
Me and get with it cause we both are fly
Lyrical lecture, architecture
Rap director, the best in my
Microphone cool chief the smooth speech
I get with a pen and some loose leaf

(you nasty, baby)

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Lyrical summary, only one of me
finesse is far from a wanna-be
Cause I can get and smooth like cashmere
And slay a rapper with rhymes I said year
So don't try roastin or me, or even approachin me
I you physically and emotionally
So damn fly at this, so even try to dis
Put rhymes together like a stupid mad
In a laboratory, I'm a brother a badder story
finesse stand tops in my category
Mc's are with nowhere left to hide
I slay a and go: "what's up, who's next to try?
I havin it, poetical graduate
And me get by who? imagine it
Mc's are in as soon as they step to me
I'm the man ladies break they to see
Highly explosive and nothin to joke
I can get funky on a fast or the slow tip
Cause I'm badder, but it matter
Sharp like a dagger, to rag a
Booty mc who dares try to me
Cause even the tell me (you nasty, baby)

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I rock the science and the math
And I up rhymes just like arts & crafts
Foes mumble, get crushed cause they fragile
Release more words in three games of scrabble
Mc lord finesse, I with supremacy
I one, two, or a team of three
Or ten of em cause I never sound feminine
When funky for the ladies and gentlemen
Remarkable, I came to the show
Wax like a bottle of mopping glow
Lord of rap, and many afford to snap
And I throw and score like a
for the touchdown, I'm from uptown
Lord finesse in effect, so what's up
Rhyme, slide, and glide, but fit
A genius, but no need to worship me
I remain hot to make brain drop
I'm a river, and you're just a raindrop
Bronx is where I from, far from a dum-dum
Brothers be runnin to dial 911
Lord finesse in effect to get now
My stay fat like a goose down
I use the master brain and drive in a lane
Puttin rhymes in shape like jack lalane
Fix it, balance it I'm talented
I write fly lyrics and dare to come challenge it
I can get nifty, funky, or even
(baby nasty)
I know, but yo, let's just
Cause fast or slow I still get the
And the ladies to cheer and me
And me when I rhyme (you nasty, baby)