Luyện nghe bài hát Bad, Bad, Bad

[ 1 ]
the day I was born I was on a mission
Never played out of or wishin or missin
I came out kissin, was no the backside
Just lots of lady waitin for black eyes
I - I was way before I could crawl or walk
And what the ladies heard, wasn't talk
I'd drop a line like a bomber would a bomb
Highly explosive, but notice, I was and calm
for action, at the age of 1 the fun
Was beginning, I was winning, the ladies would come
With arms open and hopin for a and a hug
I stripped down, huh, and the ladies bug
I stood up for a while, then I walkin
I the ladies say, "look who's talkin"
That's right, baby, you can me alone
Cause if you can't please me, don't me, cause I'm bad to the..

[ voices repeating ]
Bad, ba-ba-bad, bad

(big bad..) --> run

[ 2 ]
As a teen I was on the scene than clean
Mean lean machine with self-esteem
No dope, crack, coke, flat I'm not
smoke, nope, nope, won't smoke the pot
Gettin high off life was than enough
And peer pressure pressure when a boy is tough
And I was tougher than tough, I'm from the
And hangin out in the and in the parkside
Play a brother in any he wanted to play
For fun or money, for if he wanted to pay
I wasn't for niggas, so brother, dig deep
If one got over, over, I let the kid keep
A change, it's strange, he want to bet it back
I his claim to fame, he want to get it back
And when the night was I took his girl home
I dimmed the lights and her that I was bad..

[ 3 ]
Now I'm in my 20s with plenty money and honey
20s and 10s, drive a benz, you can't take from me
Cause I up on the streets, a straight up poor boy
But I the game, but it was war, boy
Because the entice you for the wrong things
I couldn't pay the price, I wrote a theme
And the moment I touched the microphone
It was that I was bad to the bone
But rappers and a lack of promotion
the job hard, I had to throw some
Weak together, just to get paid
'go see the doctor', and I got
The train to the 'wild, wild west'
I heard some brothers say, "he the best"
Huh, but check the records that well known
And look around and see all my

[ 4 ]
By the I'm in my 30s my worth be - I bet I'm dirty rich
Sittin on the top of the world about 36
Million in my and rockin it from the mountain top
it at ease, cool breeze, because I'm countin top
Dollar, I'm a seekin knowledge, I'm a truth-seeker
The brother on a microphone and two speakers
On turntables I'm to start a movement
And when I move the crowd, the move with
Fire in the eyes, the never lie
So feel the fire and desire, keep your eye on the
Ladies, listen to the man and watch me
Fellas, keep your when she goes bezerk
I touch em in places that most men don't
Don't get jealous, fellas, oh, all she wrote
when the night is over you'll be alone
Cause ladies ya when a brother is bad to the bone