Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bad

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

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

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

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

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

I'm bad
(Cool J)
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I'm like Tyson I'm a soldier at war
I'm sure you don't try to battle me no more
Got concrete rhymes been for ten years and
Even I'm braggin' I'm bein' 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 and it'll stay that way
The rapper you've heard is L.L. Cool J
Kamikaze a look at what I've done
Used to in my basement now I'm number one

And can on time never standin' on lime
You want to try me first you learn how to rhyme
I'm the pinnacle that I reign supreme
And I'm notorious I'll crush you a jelly bean

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

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

Never or put my mike on the shelf
The baddest rapper in the history of rap
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 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 eat Cool J cookies

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

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

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

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

My pulse exact rack and pinion in a Jag
You try to brag you get your from a grab-bag
No good scavenger vulture
My tongue's a chisel in this competition

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