Luyện nghe bài hát Bad,bad Man

john (bad bad man)

Aww, you did it now
Chaos you shoulda put one in the vault man!
They not ready - they don't know what's man!
Oh we gonna this on 'em right here
Y'all ain't ready for this, Y'ALL AIN'T FOR NONE OF THIS!

Your boy's a bad man, and we the streets
Make unclever rappers scurred, be droppin the heat
Shocked the world, now I'm standin
I fools like them clamshell cellular phones
You can't help but nod head to the track
the watered down rap, we be takin it back
Give it to me straight - ain't no it
Check in the mirror - ain't no facin it
Cause you, playin the role and you plannin to
This the masterplan, we got the planet on
We all over the streets like your sneaker
Breakin up sound like a drive-through speaker
Everything that I be spittin is
After I rock, fast forward through the rest of the
We the monkeywrench, that's gonna your plan
And don't fuck John Cena - I'm a BAD, BAD MAN

the mic in my hands I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with the I'm a bad man
Livin in the all my life I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man

We devils - ambient levels
We set loose hot tunes to instrumentals
And got one-liners, I drop several
And I think funny you choose, losin progress
or runnin in place; we moves, and y'all settle
I rip and take responsibility
for makin future look third rate
Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your first date
and beats, creep through side streets
Looseleaf notepads that's where rhymes
- man, don't even beg
I got knee-slappin tracks, y'all your leg
You a rhyme writer - funny man, a joke
You ain't worthy of bein my secretary man a quote
I tracks like cracks in boats
And pussy rappers choked up with they own lines in they

TURN UP THE and see me I'm a beast
and they beats is what I eat, 16 I'll leave you in the street
My rhymes are than gangrene in both feet
It's spreadin up the leg, and headed for the
Your rhymes are whack your style is proof the brain corrosion
is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice with
My hands'll break your nose Mikey Tyson
Fightin in his prime, one
And I up the room one time, BOOM! To the jaw
Your face is a coat raw
And the and snot they mix, jelly on the floor
My is cop them bricks, belly on the floor
I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a
I solve you, 357 nose revolve you
Acid in your face, bad look, you
I'm a bad, bad man

Yeah, it out
It's Bumpy baby
And I you to say hello to the BAD, BAD, MAN - C'MON!