Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy This, Bad Boy That

Bad Boy,
We the last standin' check the
Check the
Da Band, the generation of bad motherfucker, come on

Yo, I'm back and I'm hittin' 'em
Tits sag, I don't need no push-up bra
Bitch you mad, got a brand new car
top in the hood, I'm the ghetto superstar
Breathe, pop bottles and roll up
Bab's strong arm bitches, I'm Hercules
You got a problem, come see the girl, I'll
Big belly we starve 'em

Niggas in the hood, we rob 'em, whenever flossin'
Better tuck in ya chain and keep on walkin'
You a thug, why you on talkin', let's get it crackin'
Get a stomped out in the club, I make it happen
I got this, Diddy let me out
Hot chick, sick when I open my mouth

All I hear is Bad Boy and Bad Boy that
(My year, now so you betta leave)
This Bad Boy will beat you down, wit a bat
(Me and my comin' and we rollin' six deep)

I'ma changed man, I made the band
Nobody, gave a damn, no one a hand
Made man, made the band, ya hands
Rocks in the watch, I I'm 'bout to blaze the band
Elliot Ness, you I'm here to save the land
Don't try to lie and say the liquor is made you ran
Go somewhere, and be a maintenance man, a
Dog don't me, blame ya manager

ya hands out my pockets nigga
Franchise like I play for the nigga
Shot Ya', 'Biggie Smalls', Tupac ya nigga
'Ready to Die', 'All on the project nigga
You stocky, I put in ya biceps niggaz
I help it, I'm a violent nigga, silence

All I is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that
(But you fuckin' wit the nigga)
This Bad Boy will you down wit a baseball bat
(That chain, fugazy, you stylin' nigga)

There he go, out the G5 Wagon
G-coated, Ree's, Baud's and swaggin'
Runnin' game on ya bitch, ya a pimp
I need a bitch wit no of common sense, that about it
If you bout it then it up
Got fire and you ready to light it, then tote it up
Now that's gangsta, make me spank ya
You, run in that water now ya is in danger

Ride wit the underworld, keep bangers
Niggas that be off that frail, them bringers
Picture a nigga to carry me
It happen, I won't let you niggaz worry me
I'ma stay thugged out till they me
they do, I can't wait to see Barry B

All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy
(I'ma Dirty South nigga the dirty streets)
Bad Boy will beat you down wit a bat because
(Get crunk, get buck, get the off ya feet)

Best these dudes ain't never kill nuthin'
I'm Fred, you want him dead, put some bullets in his
Lord forgive me, but niggaz is playin' wit the boss man
You don't get in the trunk, you gettin' tossed in
I'm the type you squeeze tight, and you bring your
Man homeboy y'all man

Man I got it all planned, Diddy the game
I'm 'Bad', but not a 'Boy', I got a part of his
And homie, I see you slippin', it's off wit ya chain
Yo head, harder wood then I'm sawin' yo brain
A Don, I mean what I say, and I say what I
I eat, shit, and sleep yeah, I lay wit them
Bad Boy wit Universal, so don't play wit the

Bad Boy, so don't play wit the
Bad Boy, so play wit the team
Bad Boy, so play wit the team

Da Band, Da Band, Da Band,
Fire, fire, Too Hot For T.V.
Too hot to hold in the headphones this
Too hot to hold to to fold, come on, and now
Give my man Diddy the throne, and play wit the king
I'm baby, Miami, Choppa City, Babs, Sara, Dylan, Ness
Fire, yeah, and we won't
Da Band, fire,