Luyện nghe bài hát Bad, Bad, Bad

[ 1 ]
Since the day I was I was on a mission
Never out of position or wishin or missin
I out kissin, was no spankin the backside
Just lots of lady nurses waitin for black
I - I was talkin way before I could crawl or
And what the ladies heard, wasn't talk
I'd drop a line a bomber would drop a bomb
explosive, but notice, I was cool and calm
for action, at the age of 1 the fun
Was just beginning, I was winning, the ladies would
With arms open and for a kiss and a hug
I down, huh, and watched the ladies bug
I stood up for a while, then I started
I heard the say, "look who's talkin"
That's right, baby, you can leave me
Cause if you can't me, don't tease 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 cleaner than clean
Mean lean fighting with self-esteem
No dope, crack, coke, broke I'm not
Sell smoke, nope, nope, won't the pot
Gettin high off life was more than
And pressure ain't pressure when a boy is tough
And I was tougher than tough, I'm the darkside
And hangin out in the and in the parkside
Play a brother in any game he to play
For fun or money, for money if he to pay
I wasn't for niggas, so brother, dig deep
If one got over, it's over, I let the kid
A little change, it's strange, he want to bet it
I his claim to fame, he want to get it back
And when the was over I took his girl home
I dimmed the lights and showed her I was bad..

[ 3 ]
Now I'm in my 20s plenty money and honey bunnies
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 streets entice you for the wrong
I couldn't pay the price, I wrote a theme
And from the I touched the microphone
It was known I was bad to the bone
But weak rappers and a lack of
Made the job hard, I had to throw
Weak lyrics together, to get paid
'go see the doctor', and I got
The continued to the 'wild, wild west'
I heard brothers say, "he ain't the best"
Huh, but check the records that ain't 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
in my pocket and rockin it from the mountain top
Livin it at ease, cool breeze, I'm countin top
Dollar, I'm a scholar knowledge, I'm a truth-seeker
The baddest on a microphone and two speakers
On turntables I'm able to start a
And I move the crowd, the ladies move with
Fire in the eyes, the eyes lie
So the fire and desire, keep your eye on the prize
Ladies, listen to the man and me work
Fellas, keep your cool she goes bezerk
I touch em in places that most men don't
Don't get jealous, fellas, oh, all she wrote
Then when the night is over you'll be
Cause ladies love ya a brother is bad to the bone