Luyện nghe bài hát Rapper Gone Bad

[ 1 ]
I'm a young gifted and mack, rap sweet like candy yams
And I you put your fist up to your mouth and say, "Goddamn!"
Boy, I got heat, flame-o, pull a mic, draino
Verbal volcano, love me, cause they know
I'm cut from the cloth that men are made of
Bitches get up with clips of this Bay love
Attackin you vernacular, dialect and lingo
The Gone Bad, boy, peep the first single
Bounce and shake what your mama you
It's the drapers, can you feel it? can save you
>From the dapper rapper who stay 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 some of that yukon 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 Grandmaster and the 5 that was Furious
Bitches goin delirious even though it ain't serious
You're curious? Well, listen to these
Them suckers tryin to knock this, gonna take a miracle
I'm seasoned the game that o.g.'s told me
Got like Luke did by Obi Won Kenobi
Or Yoda, hold a, mic in my hand
And I'm sleep you know I keep a fat strap in my nightstand
I strike men, my height, man, is d
I see us after the show at the hotel Tree
Cool, calm and collected, but sometimes I get
Cause suckers sick of the scene like they and I'm the Green
Giant, defiant, bitches get with quick
Can't be on this ball team unless you wanna help get
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)
be at the bar drinkin Hennessy
In between the sheets I'm a and a cold piece of work
My body over her body like Johnny, Keith and

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

[ 3 ]
A like 2pac, wanna mack like Too $hort
Smoke like Newports, get drunk off 2 quarts
Bendin in somethin ninety-new
real ragoon on my way to see Chuey
Boy, I'm on the air heavy rotation
But I'm still a player with a on Daytons
I'm hi-po, and the five-o really can't me
Got posse, and Shift, King and Tranny
Chirpin every time I shift
In that '95 with them gold-dipped gears
Put some of that in the bag
Come with yo partner, the rapper gone bad

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