Luyện nghe bài hát Bad,bad Man

john (bad bad man)

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

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

With the mic in my I'm a bad man
Even in a with the hands 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 - rockin ambient levels
We set loose among hot tunes to
And cats got one-liners, I drop
And I it's funny you choose, losin progress
or runnin in place; we moves, and y'all settle
I rip rappers and 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 rhymes leak
- man, don't even beg
I got knee-slappin tracks, y'all your leg
You a rhyme - funny man, that's a joke
You ain't worthy of bein my man that's a quote
I flood tracks like cracks in
And pussy rappers choked up with they own lines in throat

TURN UP THE MICROPHONE and see me I'm a
MC's and they beats is what I eat, 16 leave you in the street
My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in feet
It's up the leg, and headed for the head
Your rhymes are whack your is proof that the brain corrosion
is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice mics
My hands'll break your nose Mikey Tyson
in his prime, one rhyme
And I up the room one time, BOOM! To the jaw
Your face is a 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 a problem
I you, 357 long nose revolve you
in your face, bad look, dissolve you
I'm a bad, bad man

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