Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bad

(Calling all cars, all cars)
(Be on the lookout for a tall light-skinned brother dimples)
(Wearing a black Kangol, sweatsuit, chain, and sneakers)
(Last seen on Farmers headed east)
(Alias L.L. J)
(He's bad)

No rapper can rap like I can
I'll take a man and put his face in the sand
Not the Mafioso I'm a MC cop
you say, "Go L.L. and do the wop"

If you think you can out rhyme me, boy I bet
I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet
Trendsetter I'm better my rhymes are
I got a gold name plate that I wish you would

And when rap begin then I join in and
Before my rhyme is over you I'm a win
J has arrived so you better make way
Ask anybody in the crowd they say the kid play!

Sparring competition my hobby and job
I don't wear a because I don't own the mob
Got a pinpoint rap that makes you trapped
So many on my jock I think my phone here is tapped

I'm bad
(Cool J)
(Cool J)
(Cool J)
(C C C C J J)
(Cool J)
(C C C C C C C J J J J J)

I'm like icin' I'm a soldier at war
I'm makin' you don't try to battle me no more
Got concrete rhymes been for ten years and
Even when I'm I'm bein' sincere

MC's can't win I make 'em like tin
call me Jaws my hat is like a shark's fin
Because I'm bad as can be got my voice all
brothers think he's making records now he must have relaxed

I couldn't and it'll stay that way
The best rapper heard is L.L. Cool J
Kamikaze take a at what I've done
to rock in my basement now I'm number one

And can happen on never standin' on lime
You want to try me first you better learn how to
I'm the pinnacle that means I supreme
And I'm I'll crush you like a jelly bean

I'm bad
I punks cut 'em up in chunks
You were souped you me and your ego shrunk
I'm devastating I'm so it's a shame
Cause I eat rappers like a they call me insane

I'm as strong as a bull of course you I am pull
I enjoy what I'm doing plus I'm in full
Not Buckaroo but busted out as I
Say the kind of rhymes that make withstand I tie

Never or put my mike on the shelf
The baddest rapper in the of rap itself
Not or mad just provin' I'm bad
You want a hit give me a hour a pen and a pad

they retreat cause they know I can beat 'em
And eat 'em in a and the ref won't cheat 'em
I'm the takin' out all rookies
So forget Oreos eat J cookies

I'm bad
(Cool J)
(Cool J)
(Cool J)
(Cool J J J)
(Cool J J J)
(C J)

Never ever no
Never no Levis battle me why try
treat you like a stepchild so tell mommy bye bye
Sparrin' MC's and I'm a get with
When I retire get worship like a old battleship

L.L. I'm bad other know
I enter the center they say, "Yo, yo there he go!"
My paycheck's large Mr. Bogart in
Not a puncher or hunter from a rap cool

The original Todd teachin' how to be
the skin off a snake and split a pea from a pod
You're a novice I'm noble and I decipher my
Not Atilla the Hun but no I'm his son

My pulse exact rack and pinion in a Jag
You try to brag you get your rhymes a grab-bag
No scavenger catfish vulture
My a chisel in this competition sculpture

I'm bad
(Think I'm need backup)
(Think I'm gonna backup)
(What you need for?)
(Yo this is L.L. J)
(And you'll never me so don't even try it)
(I'm too bad for ya, understand)
I'm bad!