Luyện nghe bài hát Bad To The Bone

I'm bad to the bone, with a style Al Capone
I'ma smile I give you the dial tone
Eatin and girls I be pimpin
Walk I'm limpin, this brother ain't simpin
Not to mention, I'm winner of Mack Daddy
I get a lot of
Sleepin in sheets that's of satin
with one of my money makin honies, she's Spanish and Latin
She's a fly type of
Twenty on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger
In a highrise, made for only fly
a size that attracts the ladies eyes
Keepin the and the cashflow
Profile's kept low, more dough than Barry
Fly cars, I got in jelly jars
To earn respect, collectin bar fight
talkin with a chick when I'm walkin
Midnight stalkin, all the be hawkin
And I max while you be your Cadillacs
Smooth as a fax, but I can cut you an axe
Big spender, cause I'm a winner like Bruce
I burn all beginners and let em like a TV dinner
On the phone cause I'm like stone
my own, cause I'm bad to the bone
I'm gettin cash and, receive my passion
Parties I'm crashin a flashy type of action
On stage, I kick
And I enslave the bravest, more diamonds than Sammy
I'm more dramatic than is
More pretty than a palace is, hands no
Give me a clever girl and outfox her
The man that rocks her in pure boxers
So you want honey a chump or a champ?
Visa or food stamps, or lamps?
I run the game like
Go to war Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar
when I'm fightin I'm frightenin
Stick chicks in quick like greased lightning
Ladies I'll you all tomorrow like Annie
And I bet you'll all with wet panties
Cause I can make a eighty dash come back fast
rappers all up in the back, like a jackass
Police wanna me
Cause I got all the that has me lookin jazzy
The MC
Pockets so fat, I flat em down with a dough
Dead zone I strike the microphone
G. known, cause I'm bad to the bone
I never needed a handin
I'm outstandin, type of guy, girls abandon
And when I'm with force, three across your belly
Knockin out the box like I'm playin skelly
Cause I pull out the .45 if you me
And leave the barrel of it smokin a chimney
are dynamic, voice is titanic
Gigantic, suckers get frantic and then
A talker, cause I'm a Queens New Yorker
My rhymes bring Good Times than Jimmie Walker
A bumrusher, cause I'm a crusher of
When I turn thirty, I'll still be as Redd Foxx
Try to cope, I wrote, get a sore throat
My lyrical notes like sailboats
I keep it steady for the petty sucker rappers I'll be
I got bodies than Frank Netti
Battles I win em cause I send em to when I begin em
I put it in em like a venom
Discover the toughest rap you ever seen
Not a fairy, but milky like the Dairy
Movin around a smooth choreographer
Posin my in all clothes for the photographer
On video, show I your girlfriend moan
Cause I'm bad to the