Luyện nghe bài hát Bad To The Bone

I'm bad to the bone, with a style like Al
I'ma smile while I give you the tone
Eatin shrimp and girls I be
Walk I'm limpin, this brother ain't simpin
Not to mention, I'm of Mack Daddy conventions
I get a lot of
in sheets that's made of satin
with one of my money makin honies, she's Spanish and Latin
She's a fly of swinger
Twenty carats on her fingers, on every coat hanger
In a highrise, made for fly guys
With a size that attracts the eyes
Keepin the and the cashflow
kept low, more dough than Barry Manilow
Fly cars, I got in jelly jars
To respect, collectin bar fight scars
talkin with a chick when I'm walkin
Midnight stalkin, all the be hawkin
And I max you be waxin your Cadillacs
as a fax, but I can cut you like an axe
Big spender, cause I'm a winner like Bruce
I burn all and let em simmer like a TV dinner
On the phone I'm hard like stone
Holdin my own, cause I'm bad to the
I'm cash and, ladies receive my passion
Parties I'm crashin with a flashy of action
On stage, I kick
And I enslave the bravest, more diamonds Sammy Davis
I'm more than _Dallas_ is
More pretty than a palace is, hands no
Give me a girl and I'll outfox her
The man that rocks her in pure silk
So what you want honey a or a champ?
Visa or food stamps, or lamps?
I run the game Sega
Go to war Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar
Excitin I'm fightin I'm frightenin
Stick chicks slick in like greased lightning
Ladies I'll love you all tomorrow like
And I bet you'll all leave with wet
Cause I can make a yard dash come back fast
rappers all up in the back, like a jackass
Police harass 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 when I strike the
G. Rap's known, I'm bad to the bone
I never a helpin handin
I'm outstandin, of guy, girls never abandon
And when I'm with force, three across your belly
Knockin suckers out the box like I'm playin
Cause I pull out the .45 if you me
And the barrel of it smokin like a chimney
Rhymes are dynamic, voice is
Gigantic, get frantic and then panic
A smooth talker, I'm a Queens New Yorker
My rhymes bring Good Times than Jimmie Walker
A bumrusher, cause I'm a of hardrocks
When I turn thirty, I'll still be dirty as Foxx
Try to cope, what I wrote, get a throat
My lyrical notes float like
I keep it steady for the petty sucker rappers I'll be
I got more than Frank Netti
Battles I win em cause I send em to hell when I em
Because I put it in em like a
Discover the toughest rap brother you seen
Not a fairy, but milky the Dairy Queen
Movin around like a smooth
Posin my hoes in all clothes for the
On video, I makin your girlfriend moan
I'm bad to the bone