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' and girls I be pimpin'
Walk like I'm limpin', this brother ain't

Not to mention, I'm winner of Mack conventions
I get a lot of attention, sleepin' in sheets made of satin
With one of my makin' honies
mixed Spanish and Latin

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

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

Slick talkin' with a when I'm walkin'
Midnight stalkin', all the suckers be
And I max while you be your Cadillacs
as a fax, but I can cut you like an Axe

Big spender, 'cause I'm a winner Bruce Jenner
I burn all beginners and let 'em like a TV dinner
On the 'cause I'm hard like stone
my own, 'cause I'm bad to the bone

I'm cash and, ladies receive my passion
Parties I'm crashin' with a flashy type of
On stage, I outrageous
And I enslave the bravest, diamonds than Sammy Davis

I'm more than Dallas is
More pretty than a palace is, no callouses
Give me a clever and I'll outfox her
The man that her in pure silk boxers

So what you honey a chump or a champ?
Visa or food stamps, Latins or
I run the game Sega
Go to war like Noreaga, hit Schwarzenegger

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

'Cause I can make a eighty dash come back fast
Wrap all up in the back, like a jackass
Police harass me
'Cause I got all the material that has me lookin'

The MC
Pockets so fat, I flat 'em with a dough roller
Dead zone when I strike the
G. known, 'cause I'm bad to the bone

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

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

A talker, 'cause I'm a Queens New Yorker
My rhymes more Good Times than Jimmie Walker
A bumrusher, 'cause I'm a of hard rocks
When I turn thirty, I'll still be dirty as Redd

Try to cope, what I wrote, get a sore
My lyrical notes like sailboats
I keep it steady for the sucker rappers, I'll be ready
I got more bodies Frank Netti

I win 'em 'cause I send 'em to hell when I begin 'em
Because I put it in 'em like a
Discover the toughest rap brother you ever
Not a fairy, but milky the Dairy Queen

around like a smooth choreographer
Posin' my hoes in all clothes for the
On video, show I makin' your moan
'Cause I'm bad to the