Luyện nghe bài hát Bad to the Bone

I'm bad to the bone, with a style like Al
smile while I give you the dial tone
Eatin' shrimp and I be pimpin'
Walk I'm limpin', this brother ain't simpin

Not to mention, I'm winner of Daddy conventions
I get a lot of attention, sleepin' in sheets that's of satin
With one of my money makin'
She's Spanish and Latin

She's a fly type of
carats on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger
In a rise, made for only fly guys
With a that attracts the ladies eyes

Keepin' the and the cash flow
Profile's kept low, more dough than Manilow
Fly cars, I got in jelly jars
To earn respect, bar fight scars

Slick talkin' a chick when I'm walkin'
Midnight stalkin', all the suckers be
And I max while you be waxin' your
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 I'm hard like stone
my own, 'cause I'm bad to the bone

I'm gettin' and, ladies receive my passion
Parties I'm crashin' with a type of action
On stage, I kick
And I the bravest, more diamonds than Sammy Davis

I'm more dramatic than 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 you want honey a chump or a champ?
Visa or food stamps, Latins or
I run the game like
Go to war like Noreaga, hit like

Excitin' I'm fightin', I'm frightenin'
Stick chicks slick in like greased lightning
Ladies, I'll love you all like Annie
And I bet all leave with wet panties

'Cause I can make a eighty yard come back fast
Wrap rappers all up in the back, like a
wanna harass me
'Cause I got all the that has me lookin' jazzy

The MC
Pockets so fat, I flat 'em down with a roller
Dead zone I strike the microphone
G. Rap's known, I'm bad to the bone

I needed a helpin' handin'
I'm outstandin', of guy, girls never abandon
And when I'm rollin' with force, three your belly
Knockin' out the box like I'm playin' skelly

I pull out the .45 if you offend me
And leave the barrel of it smokin' like a
Rhymes are dynamic, voice is
Gigantic, suckers get frantic and panic

A smooth talker, 'cause I'm a New Yorker
My rhymes bring more Good Times than Jimmie
A bumrusher, 'cause I'm a crusher of hard
When I turn thirty, still be dirty as Redd Foxx

Try to cope, I wrote, get a sore 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 'em to hell when I begin 'em
Because I put it in 'em like a
Discover the toughest rap brother you seen
Not a fairy, but milky like the Dairy

Movin' around like a choreographer
Posin' my in all clothes for the photographer
On video, show I makin' your moan
I'm bad to the bone