Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing this money like no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl it's show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got of hundreds, they say that change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I love you elevate.
Getting high as you been, we're getting hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't nobody than
Better get familiar like a relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking my section is,
All this falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money like no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, money and
And the humble ain't me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the city is ours where the devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet be loud when I leave out room
Knowing how you move how you got good
When the heat on niggas be like
Young nigga some old riches
And the women I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The let me I sweat it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that
35-0-0 my coat, we chokin' on that dope
around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm feelin' the man of the hour, host of the evening
These niggas is haters know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her when we speakin'
I get your chick and I take her, talkin' for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't it
Got gold rims on my Ash and I'm rollin' up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run tell ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post your bitch goin
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, that work that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my so fuckin' real
to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl like

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
this money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,

Now go ahead with that bad ass and fast cash my dash
Them silicones and fat ass, got out, no rat trap
late night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic
Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass slap the Mac S
No question we turnt up, workin' on my cup
Then throwin' all this money like the ass is for
Very persons, don't take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie, for the show

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
this money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.