Luyện nghe bài hát The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of fucking
You know
'Cause you don't got the guts to be where you be
Fabolous, he doesn't have problem
He always the truth
That's what all about?
That's what we work so hard for
So can point their fuckin' fingers
And call me the bad guy?

I I'm the bad guy
The fingers is
Nigga, I don't go in no clubs bringin' my joint in
be asking fellas why
It's cause the streets is
With an envious ear, eye
You know how William H rockin'
I keep the home selling two way contact like Cochran
Be the same dudes, testing patience
In them hospitals, like patients, confessing to agents

You smell me, you spray the Wesson like fragrance
And you pay your way out arrests and
These playas been playin'
And I learned my lesson with flagrants
Nigga, this how I it ain't just entertainment
I'm what they trying to do, not do
I'm the kid, they been to you
You need people me
I'm so F A B O L O U S
Yeah, the bad guy

You need people me
So you can point fuckin' fingers
And say "That's the bad guy"
So, they make you?

Bitches think all they gotta do is say the is yours
Quit job and live off the child support
How could you stand there, smile in
I'ma just settle, fly back to them Cayman resorts
You sign a pre-nup
You catch me of 'it wasn't me'
I'm say "Where you get a key from?"
I the way your butt switches
But none of these bitches

Is me askin' my doctor why my nuts itches
If they see how the Royce smell
All day I be emptyin' my Inbox and my voicemail
be ready to light the weed and pull it
Now every chick wanna make me come faster than a speeding
But I into coachin' birds like Tony La Russa
I done had the chickens to the boniest roosters
Who have trouble the kid like me to spend
Ma you'll see a bad guy like me again, for real

So say to the bad guy, come on
It's the last time you're gonna hear a bad guy like this guy now
You better way, it's a bad guy coming through

on
What type of bad guy give fellas death, females
I my business, my kids won't have to retail drugs
I get threats over the two way from email
I with ratchets, clips under the C.L rugs
Think I'm liking you?
'Cause if I get locked
My money won't let me stay for wrong
Case dismissed, the D.A likin' the song
Right back to the P's, latest pair of Michael's on

When you holla in the it's cool
But don't change the fool
And start askin' if I you from public school
You know I done heard dozens, of birds buzzin'
Talking 'bout I used to fuck with third cousin
FYI, stay the fuck 'round me
You guys who wanna hear
Somebody or clown me
I don't what other haters do
But if you I'm loved for savin' you
Say to the bad guy

said to us
Now maybe you can buy
One of first class tickets to the Resurrection