Luyện nghe bài hát Baby, You Nasty

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

(you nasty, baby)

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Lord finesse in effect with the rap
And I flip on the mic like a
I won't fret, step, but I'll a rep
Usin wax, or a tape cassette
Think I'm weak? take next look
And get schooled and read a textbook
I'm the better man, and I never ran
Mc me? I give credit to whoever can
Cause I terrify, scare, and
win against me if you let your father try
Hang and socialize, rhymes just
Me and mike get with it 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, there's one of me
Lord finesse is far a wanna-be
Cause I can get funky and smooth like
And slay a with rhymes I said last year
So don't try roastin or me, or even approachin me
I break you physically and
So damn fly at this, so don't try to dis
Put rhymes together a stupid mad scientist
In a laboratory, I'm a brother with a badder
Lord finesse stand in my category
are petrified with nowhere left to hide
I slay a rapper and go: "what's up, who's to try?
I ain't havin it, graduate
And me get whipped by who? it
Mc's are in jeopardy as as they step to me
I'm the man ladies they neck to see
Highly explosive and nothin to joke
Cause I can get funky on a or the slow tip
Cause I'm badder, but it doesn't
Sharp a dagger, able to rag a
Booty mc who try to play me
Cause even the ladies me (you nasty, baby)

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I rock the science and the math
And I sketch up rhymes like arts & crafts
mumble, babble get crushed cause they fragile
Release more words in three games of scrabble
Mc lord finesse, I reign supremacy
I one, two, or a team of three
Or ten of em I could never sound feminine
When gettin funky for the ladies and
Remarkable, I came to rock the
Wax mc's 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 up now?
Rhyme, slide, and glide, but fit
A genius, but no need to worship me
I remain hot to make your brain
Cause I'm a river, and just a raindrop
Bronx is where I from, far from a dum-dum
be runnin just to dial 911
Lord finesse in effect to get now
My stay fat like a goose down
I use the master brain and in a faster lane
Puttin rhymes in shape just jack lalane
Fix it, balance it I'm talented
I write fly lyrics and others to come challenge it
I can get nifty, funky, or fancy
(baby nasty)
I know, but yo, let's just
Cause fast or slow I get the dough
And the ladies to and praise me
And tell me I rhyme (you nasty, baby)