Luyện nghe bài hát Bad,bad Man

john (bad bad man)

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, it out
Bumpy Knuckles baby
And I want you to say to the BAD, BAD, MAN - C'MON!