Luyện nghe bài hát The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of fucking
You why?
'Cause you got the guts to be where you wanna be
Fabolous, he have that problem
He always the truth
That's what it's all
That's we work so hard for fabolous?
So they can point fuckin' fingers
And me the fuckin' bad guy?

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

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

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

Bitches think all they do is say the child is yours
Quit they job and off the child support
How could you stand there, smile in
I'ma just settle, fly back to them Isle resorts
You better sign a
You catch me instead of 'it me'
I'm say "Where you get a key from?"
I love the way butt switches
But none of these bitches

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

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

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

When you holla in the it's cool
But don't the subject fool
And start askin' if I remember you from public
You know I done heard dozens, of these birds
Talking 'bout I used to fuck with they third
FYI, stay the fuck 'round me
You guys who wanna hear
stuck or clown me
I don't care other haters do
But if you think I'm loved for you
Say to the bad guy

said to us
Now you can buy yourself
One of them first class tickets to the