Luyện nghe bài hát The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of fucking
You why?
'Cause you don't got the to be where you wanna be
Fabolous, he have that problem
He tells the truth
That's it's all about?
That's we work so hard for fabolous?
So they can point 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 without bringin' my in
They be fellas why
It's the streets is watchin'
With an envious ear, eye
You know how H Bonnie's rockin'
I the home selling two way contact like Johnny Cochran
Be the same dudes, testing your
In them hospitals, resting like patients, confessing to

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

You people like me
So you can point your fingers
And say "That's the bad guy"
So, what they you?

Bitches think all they gotta do is say the child is
Quit they job and off the child support
How you stand there, smile in court
I'ma just settle, fly to them Cayman Isle resorts
You better sign a
You catch me of 'it wasn't me'
I'm say "Where you get a key from?"
I love the way butt switches
But none of these slut

Is worth me my doctor why my nuts itches
If they see how the Rolls smell
All day I be emptyin' my Inbox and my whole
I'll be ready to light the weed and it
Now every chick wanna make me faster than a speeding bullet
But I ain't into coachin' like Tony La Russa
I done had the thickest chickens to the roosters
Who have trouble gettin' the kid like me to
Ma you'll see a bad guy like me again, for real

So say goodnight to the bad guy, on
It's the last time 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 of bad guy give fellas death, females hugs
I makin' my business, my won't have to retail drugs
I get threats over the two way from thugs
I ride with ratchets, clips under the C.L
I'm liking you? Wrong
'Cause even if I get
My won't let me stay unrighteous for wrong
Case dismissed, the D.A even likin' the
Right back to the P's, latest of Michael's shoes on

When you holla in the club it's
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 to fuck with they third cousin
FYI, stay the from 'round me
You guys who wanna hear
Somebody stuck or me
I care what other haters do
But if you think I'm for savin' you
Say to the bad guy

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