Luyện nghe bài hát Badass

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, down the house,
this money 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 your bad ass,
I help but watch you moving with your bad ass,
Let me see just you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass.

I'm feeling like a man of the hour, of the evening,
But girl it's show, now bring it back, rerun.
I got of hundreds, they say that change is irrelevant,
Looking up in the sky I say I watching you elevate.
high as you ever been, we're getting hella bent,
Ball so hard, I me a Letterman.
Man, let me see cake, cake, cake,
Like enemy's ass up, gonna it down like a sedative.
That's a negative, ain't wetter than
Better get like a motherfucking relative.
Know you see the fireworks, you looking my section is,
All this falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch.

I'm like the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing money like it's no running out.
Okay, but I know, can you get any higher,
And drop it down the pole like 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 doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

I'm the man of the hour, and power
And the ain't feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me
And the city is where the killers devour
Where the niggas "Smith-And"s
And the lift a few flowers
Okay what I see dog you and me not
Bet be loud when I leave out room
how you move how you got good shoes;
When the heat on niggas be pyoom
Young nigga with old riches
And the coldest women I be with weave on 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 on that dope
Turn girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost

I'm feeling like the man of the hour, tear 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 with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving with bad ass,
Let me see just what doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you moving your bad ass.

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

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 drop it down the pole it's a fire.
Now let me see what you're doing with your bad ass,
I can't help but watch you with your bad ass,

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

I'm feeling the man of the hour, tear down the house,
Throwing this 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.