Luyện nghe bài hát Badass

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

I'm feeling a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But girl your show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, say that change is irrelevant,
up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, we're hella bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, take it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, nobody wetter than
Better get familiar a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you where my section is,
All money falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear 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 like a fire.
Now let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with 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 feed me so I got that shit out me
And the city is ours the killers devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when I leave out
Knowing how you move how you got good
When the on niggas be like pyoom
nigga with some old riches
And the coldest women I be weave on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I sweat it out P90 get me doe
And I'm she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that throat
35-0-0 my coat, we high on that dope
around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear the house,
Throwing this 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 what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass.

I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the
These is haters they know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow we speakin'
I get your chick and I take her, Cabo for the weekend
I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all bad bitches callin'
Rollie all flooded to New and a big Rolls Royces, can't 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 that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post bitch goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that work insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a mill, swear my life's so fuckin' real
to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma fuck his girl like

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this 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 just you're doing with your bad ass,
I help but watch 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
Real late night, no cat naps, you so
Just move it the bass slap the bass slap like the Mac S
No question we turnt up, on my fourth cup
Then throwin' all this money the ass is for purchase
Very persons, don't take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies, a movie, ready for the show

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 the pole like it's a fire.