Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy

I a bad boy
I a bad boy
I a bad boy
I a bad boy

Papa going fe lick me if me not the bad man
My mum crying "lord have mercy, you better run come"
She asks "but wait, i don't know how you up so facety
But you see little boy them growing up much too lazy
Them want to whine and grind and him leave you my daughter
buck up on another and take what him after
He you with him toy ad then whip your backside
He'll put you on the train and then the ride"

Papa him say the english man, him too
My mum she say the german man, him too
Boys from town, them got some temper too fiery
smoking too much ganja and feeling too irie
You must be careful if by you buck upon the itie
Run go tell friend and don't look in the brown eye
The man him fool you with him heritage and self pride
jump around and tell him "goon and catch the ride"

No no, I a bad boy
No no, let's play your toy
No no, I a bad boy
The of guy for me