Luyện nghe bài hát Rapper Gone Bad

[ 1 ]
I'm a young gifted and mack, rap sweet like candy yams
And I make you put fist up to your mouth and say, "Goddamn!"
Boy, I got heat, flame-o, pull a mic, draino
Verbal volcano, they love me, cause know
I'm cut from the cloth that men are made of
Bitches get up with clips of this Bay love
Attackin you with vernacular, dialect and
The Gone Bad, boy, peep the first single
Bounce and shake what mama gave 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, game
Break bitches like dishes and like them fishes
Boy, put some of yukon jack in the bag
And fuck with yo partner, the rapper gone bad

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

[ 2 ]
I'm a old schooler like and the 5 that was Furious
Bitches delirious even though it ain't that serious
You're curious? Well, listen to lyricals
Them suckers tryin to knock this, gonna take a miracle
I'm with the game that o.g.'s told me
Got laced Luke did by Obi Won Kenobi
Or Yoda, hold a, mic in my right
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 scene like they and I'm the Green
Giant, defiant, get dealt with quick
Can't be on this ball unless you wanna help get grits
Let's get rich, is what I tell em, em dreams like horoscopes
They try to fight the feeling, but it's hard to 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 her body like Johnny, Keith and Levert

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

[ 3 ]
A thug like 2pac, mack like Too $hort
Smoke punks Newports, get drunk off 2 quarts
corners in somethin ninety-new
Lookin real on my way to see Chuey
Boy, I'm on the air gettin heavy
But I'm still a with a Chevy on Daytons
I'm hi-po, and the five-o really can't me
Got posse, Flowmasters and Shift, and Tranny
every time I shift gears
In that '95 Impala with them gears
Put of that 1-5-1 in the bag
Come fuck yo partner, the rapper gone bad

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