Luyện nghe bài hát The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of fucking
You know
'Cause you got the guts to be where you wanna be
Fabolous, he doesn't that problem
He tells the truth
That's what it's all
That's what we work so 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 go in no clubs without bringin' my joint in
They be asking why
It's the streets is watchin'
With an ear, jealous eye
You know how William H rockin'
I keep the home two way contact like Johnny Cochran
Be the dudes, testing your patience
In them hospitals, resting like patients, confessing to

You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson like
And you pay your way out arrests and
These playas been playin'
And I learned my lesson with flagrants
Nigga, this how I live it just entertainment
I'm what been trying to do, not do
I'm the kid, they been 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 fuckin'
And say "That's the bad guy"
So, what make you?

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

Is worth me askin' my doctor why my nuts
If they see how the Royce smell
All day I be my Inbox and my whole voicemail
I'll be ready to the weed and pull it
Now every chick wanna me come faster than a speeding bullet
But I ain't into coachin' birds Tony La Russa
I done had the thickest chickens to the 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
It's the time you're gonna hear a bad guy flow like this guy now
You better way, it's a bad guy coming through

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

When you holla in the 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 buzzin'
Talking 'bout I to fuck with they third cousin
FYI, stay the fuck from me
You good guys who hear
stuck or clown me
I don't care other haters do
But if you I'm loved for savin' you
Say to the bad guy

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