Luyện nghe bài hát Rapper Gone Bad

[ 1 ]
I'm a young gifted and black mack, rap sweet candy yams
And I make you put fist up to your mouth and say, "Goddamn!"
Boy, I got heat, flame-o, pull a mic, liquid
Verbal volcano, they love me, cause they
I'm cut from the that real men are made of
Bitches get sprayed up with of this Bay love
Attackin you vernacular, dialect and lingo
The Rapper Gone Bad, boy, peep the single
Bounce and shake what your mama you
the drapers, can you feel it? Nothin can save you
>From the rapper who stay fitted like a mannequin
see me in the traffic and say, "Girl, there go that man again"
I'm fabulicious, nutricious
Break bitches like dishes and drink like them
Boy, put of that yukon jack in the bag
And come fuck yo partner, the rapper gone bad

(Rapper bad)
(Ra-ra-ra-ra-rap)
(Baaad)

[ 2 ]
I'm a old schooler like Grandmaster and the 5 was Furious
Bitches goin even though it ain't that serious
curious? Well, listen to these lyricals
Them suckers tryin to knock this, it's gonna take a
I'm seasoned with the that o.g.'s told me
Got laced Luke did by Obi Won Kenobi
Or Yoda, hold a, mic in my hand
And when I'm sleep you know I keep a fat strap in my
I men, my height, man, is l-o-double d
I see us after the at the hotel Double Tree
Cool, calm and collected, but sometimes I get
Cause suckers sick of the like they Jack and I'm the Green
Giant, defiant, bitches get dealt with
Can't be on this ball unless you wanna help get grits
Let's get rich, is what I tell em, sell em like horoscopes
They try to the feeling, but it's hard to ignore your folks
Mac D the r connected to the e (me)
Might be at the bar Hennessy
In between the I'm a freak and a cold piece of work
My body over her like Johnny, Keith and Levert

(Rapper bad)
(Ra-ra-ra-ra-rap)
(Baaad)

[ 3 ]
A thug 2pac, wanna mack like Too $hort
Smoke punks like Newports, get off 2 quarts
Bendin in somethin ninety-new
Lookin real ragoon on my way to see
Boy, I'm on the air gettin heavy
But I'm still a player with a on Daytons
I'm hi-po, and the five-o really stand me
Got posse, Flowmasters and Shift, and Tranny
Chirpin every time I gears
In that '95 with them gold-dipped gears
Put of that 1-5-1 in the bag
fuck with yo partner, the rapper gone bad

(Rapper bad)
(Ra-ra-ra-ra-rap)
(Baaad)