Luyện nghe bài hát Badass

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 it's a fire.
Now let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl your show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say that is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I love you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, we're getting bent,
Ball so hard, I me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna take it like a sedative.
a negative, ain't nobody wetter than
Better get familiar a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking my section is,
All this money falling in the air it's confetti, bitch.

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 what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the humble ain't me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the city is ours the killers devour
the niggas lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be loud I leave out room
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the heat on be like pyoom
Young 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 but I'm trying to see that throat
my coat, we high chokin' on that dope
Turn around girl let a nigga know, M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down 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 it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't but watch you moving with your bad ass.

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the
These niggas is haters know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, her slow when we speakin'
I get chick and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't park it
Got gold on my Ash Martin and I'm rollin' up in that foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you run tell that 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 sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my life's so real
to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money like 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 doing your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,

Now go ahead with bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
Just move it 'til the slap the bass slap like the Mac S
No question we turnt up, workin' on my cup
Then all this money like the ass is for purchase
important persons, don't take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie, ready for the

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear 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.