Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Ass

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money like no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

I'm feeling a man of the hour, host of the evening,
But it's your show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got pockets of hundreds, they say change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I watching you elevate.
Getting high as you ever been, we're getting bent,
so hard, I deserve me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna take it down a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't nobody than
get familiar like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my is,
All money falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this money it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see just what you're with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, money and
And the ain't feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the is ours where the killers devour
Where the lift "Smith-And"s
And the victims a few flowers
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet they be loud I leave out room
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the heat on be like pyoom
Young nigga with some old
And the women I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's
The broad let me I sweat it out P90 get me doe
And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that
35-0-0 my coat, we high chokin' on dope
around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this money like it's no out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the like it's a fire.
Now let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I can't help but you moving with your bad ass.

I'm like the man of the hour, host of the evening
niggas is haters they know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we
I get your chick and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the
I'm a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin'
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Royces, can't park it
Got gold rims on my Ash Martin and I'm rollin' up in foreign
I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run tell ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post your goin insta-ham
Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that that's insta-bands
And I'm sittin' man, on a mill, swear my life's so fuckin' real
Back to the wall like the world; a nigga say fuck me,
I'mma his girl like whoa

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
Throwing this like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it the pole like it's a fire.
Now let me see just what you're doing with bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,

Now go ahead with bad ass and fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat
late night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic
Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass like the Mac S
No question we turnt up, workin' on my cup
Then throwin' all this money like the ass is for
important persons, don't take it too personal
Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie, ready for the

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
this money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And it down the pole like it's a fire.