Luyện nghe bài hát The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of assholes
You know
you don't got the guts to be where you wanna be
Fabolous, he doesn't that problem
He tells the truth
That's what all about?
That's what we work so for fabolous?
So they can point their fuckin'
And call me the bad guy?

I I'm the bad guy
The fingers is
Nigga, I don't go in no without bringin' my joint in
They be fellas why
It's cause the is watchin'
With an ear, jealous eye
You know how William H rockin'
I keep the home selling two way like Johnny Cochran
Be the same dudes, your patience
In them hospitals, like patients, confessing to agents

You me, you gotta spray the Wesson like fragrance
And you pay your way out arrests and
These playas been foul
And I done learned my lesson with
Nigga, this how I live it ain't entertainment
I'm they been trying to do, not do
I'm the kid, been lyin' 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, what they make

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

Is me askin' my doctor why my nuts itches
If they see how the Rolls Royce
All day I be emptyin' my Inbox and my voicemail
I'll be to light the weed and pull it
Now every chick wanna make me come faster than a bullet
But I ain't into birds like Tony La Russa
I done had the thickest to the boniest roosters
Who have gettin' the kid like me to spend
Ma never see a bad guy like me again, for real

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

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

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

Whoever to us
Now maybe you can buy
One of them first class to the Resurrection