Luyện nghe bài hát Badass

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

I'm feeling a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl it's show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say change is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting as you ever been, we're getting hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like ass up, gonna take it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't wetter than
Better get like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking my section is,
All this money falling in the air like confetti, bitch.

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
this money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the ain't feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
what I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud I leave out room
Knowing how you move how you got good
When the heat on niggas be pyoom
nigga with some old riches
And the coldest I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I it out like P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high chokin' on that
Turn girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like the man of the hour, host of the evening
These niggas is haters they know that we
I got a bitch she Jamaican, her slow when we speakin'
I get your and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, park it
Got gold rims on my Ash Martin and I'm rollin' up in foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run tell ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post your bitch goin
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that work insta-bands
And I'm man, on a couple mill, swear my life's so fuckin' real
Back to the wall fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl like

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,

Now go ahead with that bad ass and cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat
late night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic
Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass like the Mac S
No question we up, workin' on my fourth cup
Then throwin' all this like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons, take it too personal
Got more bottles homies, it's a movie, ready for the show

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing this money like it's no out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like a fire.