Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass

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

I'm feeling like a man of the hour, of the evening,
But girl it's show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, say that change is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, getting hella bent,
Ball so hard, I 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 wetter than
Better get familiar a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking my section is,
All this money falling in the air it's confetti, bitch.

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

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the humble ain't feed me so I got that Geechi out me
And the city is ours the killers devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when I out room
Knowing how you move how you got good
When the on niggas be like pyoom
Young with 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 got them cakes but I'm trying to see that throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high on that dope
Turn around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu

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 it down 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 your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass.

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

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,

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

I'm feeling 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 it down the pole like it's a fire.