Luyện nghe bài hát Rapper Gone Bad

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

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

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

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

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

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