Luyện nghe bài hát Diddy Bob

Yeah, Bad Boy, baby
Neptune's and we stop
'Cause we can't
Yeah, let me tell you

Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme
I was on 1-2-5 and Nich
Chillin' with chick, named Tondalea
Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to her

She wasn't fond of
Only wanted ballers to her
Six and camcorders
So what you to tell me, dear
I got Bentley, Benz in Mr. Belvedere

And I just to blow your mind
I'm talkin' literally blow mind
My repratoir is Trois
And exotic cars with the hottest stars

And it ain't no stop to
I can't it, I'm an optimist
And I'ma make ya head bop to
And at the end you gon' to this
Now say my

the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, hold up, Diddy, that's crazy
the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, up, it's Diddy, say what

Ay yo, I came in the door, I it before
I never the ladiez me no more
But, to the manuscript
'Cause I don't think you can handle

From New to Los Angles
I the whole world scandalous
I'm just to keep the candles lit
Make the people dance to this

Get out your seat and clap your hands to
Because I too far for me to be bouswar
a Bentley to you, to me it's a blue car
So pass me a jar
'Cause these done went too far

One phone call send two
And still get searched by guards
I that's what I have to do
Take the game
Now what you me

the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, hold up, Diddy, that's crazy
the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, hold up, Diddy, say what

(La, la, la)
C'mon, work it out,
I'm trying to see you work it out,
(La, la, la)
C'mon, it out, girl
I wanna see you it out, girl

Now hold up, stop, now wait a
We don't we rock 'cause ain't a limit
My aim is winning, got Asian
That'll change my linen after I done and hit 'em

But I just wanna rock you
And it straight to the top with you
And do I gots to do
If possible, 'cause I ain't trying to stop you boo

I got an agenda, got on a
One and killin' it not to offend ya
That's when I met this chick named
Tender, her whole body bend fender

So let me see you it, girl
I just see you shake it, girl
For the return of the don, the in my palm
My mom calls me but y'all call me

The D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, that's crazy
The D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, say

(La, la, la)
C'mon, work it out,
I'm trying to see you it out, girl
(La, la, la)
C'mon, work it out,
I wanna see you work it out,