Luyện nghe bài hát My Chick Bad

My bad, my chick hood
My chick do that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my hood
My chick do stuff that yo' wish she could

My, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my, my chick bad, better, than yours
My, my bad, better, better than yours

Listen, I'm saying my chick bad, my hood
My chick do stuff that yo' chick she could
My bad, better than yours
My do stuff that I can't even put in words

Her swagger stop, her body won't quit
So, fool, pipe down, you ain't talkin' shit
My chick bad, tell me if seen her
She always bring the like Venus and Serena

All white top, all belt
And all white jeans, body looking like
No time for games, she's full
My chick bad, tell chick to go home

My bad, my chick hood
My chick do stuff yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my hood
My chick do stuff that yo' chick she could

My, my chick bad, better, better yours
My, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my chick bad, better, than yours

Now your might be sick but my girl sicker
She that dick and she handles her liquor
I knock a bitch out and
out swingin' like Tiger Woods's wife

Yeah, she can get a hasty
Chicks better cover up chests like pasty's
Couple girlfriends and all a lil' crazy
down the street like a parade, Macy's

I her up, balloons
Test her and guns get drawn like
Doh, but I ain't talk Homer
so bad, the whole crew wanna bone her

My chick bad, my chick
My do stuff that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my chick
My do stuff that yo' chick wish she could

My, my chick bad, better, better yours
My, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my, my chick bad, better, better yours
My, my bad, better, better than yours

Now will these wanna try and be my bestie?
But I take a left and leave 'em like a testie
talk to 'em, then I put 'em in a hefty
Running down the court, I'm dunkin' on 'em, Lisa

It's going down,
Friday, the 13th, guess who's Jason?
Tuck yourself in, you better on to your teddy
nightmare on Elm Street and guess who's playing Freddy?

Chef cooking for me, say my shoe came crazy
The mental asylum for me
You a to me, I'm in that wham-bam-purple-lam
Damn, bitch, you a fan

My bad, my chick hood
My chick do that yo' chick wish she could
My, my chick bad, my hood
My chick do stuff yo' chick wish she could

My, my chick bad, better, better than
My, my bad, better, better than yours
My, my, my bad, better, better than yours
My, my bad

And when we all alone, I just tip her
She slides down the pole like a stripper
When we all alone, I tip her
She slides down the pole like a certified

When we all alone, I might tip her
She down the pole like a certified stripper
When we all alone, I tip her
She slides the pole like a certified stripper