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 Boulevard headed east)
(Alias L.L. J)
(He's bad)

No rapper can rap quite I can
take a musclebound man and put his face in the sand
Not the last 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
Cause I met a motherfucker who can do that yet
I'm better my rhymes are good
I got a gold name plate that I wish you would

And when rap begin I gotta join in and
Before my rhyme is you know I'm a win
Cool J has so you better make way
Ask anybody in the crowd say the kid don't play!

competition that's my hobby and job
I don't a disguise 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)
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I'm Tyson icin' I'm a soldier at war
I'm sure you don't try to battle me no more
Got rhymes been rappin' for ten years and
Even when I'm braggin' I'm sincere

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

I couldn't shouldn't and it'll stay way
The best rapper heard is L.L. Cool J
Kamikaze take a at what I've done
Used to rock in my basement now I'm 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 I reign supreme
And I'm notorious I'll crush you like a bean

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

I'm as strong as a of course you know I am pull
I enjoy what I'm plus I'm paid in full
Not Bonsai but busted out as I
Say the kind of rhymes that make MC's I tie

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

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

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

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

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

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 and I decipher my tongue
Not Atilla the Hun but no I'm his son

My exact like rack and pinion in a Jag
You try to brag you get your rhymes a grab-bag
No good catfish vulture
My tongue's a chisel in competition sculpture

I'm bad
(Think I'm gonna backup)
(Think I'm need backup)
(What you need for?)
(Yo is L.L. Cool J)
(And you'll catch me so don't even try it)
(I'm too bad for ya, understand)
I'm bad!