Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Bad

I get mad wicked, and a bad one by the funker
(Fuck around)
I puff the mad and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
my brain is twisted, so, I cock the biscuit
'Cause shit's thick, some say bastard of a swift bitch

Negro, funkin' it with the in your ear, bro
To make you 'Fear Me Like Cape' without Robert
You big pussy, so funky you have to douche me
You can't hear me, then my record didn't push me

I I'm sayin' fuck too many times in my rhymes
But if I wasn't bad, I freak it in the line
But it don't to matter 'cause my shit get fatter and fatter
I'll do the funk in your face and it ya

How does it with the face full of funk?
With the bass in your trunk, weed with the blunt?
I puff, I got snuffed, bust while I dust
Your monkey ass off, I just crush on the hush, hush
So, if you a taste of the funk from the gutter
Ask the brothers, why? 'Cause I'm bad word to

I'm a bad, yo, to the mother
I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad
(Bad, bad and a in bed)

I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad, yo, to the mother
I'm a bad, yo, to the mother
I'm a bad
(Bad, bad and a in bed)

Yo yo, this out
is for y'all hokey-pokey punk pussy motherfuckers
Just to show y'all I do what the I wanna do
I want y'all to check this on the and yo, check this out

Shake it, c'mon it, c'mon shake it, c'mon shake it
Whassup Whassup now?
Whassup Whassup now?
Whassup

Yo Red, c'mon, get to the track man
I wanna get out of

Yo kid
(Aight, aight, it out)

Flexy, I'm sexy I'm standin' in my drawers
If you can't me when I'm rappin', put the tape on pause
And to the incredible shit that I kick, my man
Give me on the backhand then stick
Your in a hole and chop the stick quick
'Cause my lip get to the point to still rock the fly

Since holding your breath, I hold my jewels
I hardcore, so I walk, holdin' my tools
The P-Funk, takes no junk, from a chump, or punk G
I been way every since nine months

So, get down while I rip the raps my lips 'cause
My shit's more deep, any tape from Enigma
The gettin' nice, thinkin' killer who pop trash
Basic instinct, I'm a shoot us and got blasted

ass I kick, groove to the master mix
My still pumps when it's not even mastered, bitch
My very chronic, so rewind it
'Cause like eh-eh-eh-eh, beyond, bionic
I'm a wild and crazy guy, no lie
Last to battle me I started pissin' in his eye

I'm bad, to mother, to the motherfuckin' Hubbard
Eatin' her and whey, puffin spliffs 'cause she doesn't
And if you don't under fuckin' stand where I'm comin' from
Listen to my nine, understand where it's hummin'

I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad, yo, to the mother
I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad
(Bad, bad and a in bed)

I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad, yo, word to the
I'm a bad, yo, to the mother
I'm a bad
(Bad, bad and a in bed)