Luyện nghe bài hát My Chick Bad

My bad
My chick
My chick do dat ya chick wish she could
My bad
My chick
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she

(D.T.P.)
My chick bad, badder than
My my chick bad, badder yours
My my my chick bad, than yours

I'm saying my bad
My hood
My chick do stuff that your chick she could
My chick bad, badder than
My chick do stuff I can't even put in words
Her swagger stop
Her won't quit
So fool pipe you ain't talkin' bout shit
My chick bad, me if you seen her
She always bring the racket Venus and Serena
All top, all white belt
And all white jeans, body looking like
No time for games, she's grown
My chick bad, tell your to go home

My bad (bad)
My chick (hood)
My chick do stuff dat ya wish she could
My bad (bad)
My chick (hood)
My do stuff dat ya chick wish she could

My chick bad, than yours
My my chick bad, badder yours
My my my chick bad, badder than

Now your might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her
Will knock a out and fight!
Coming out like Tiger Woods wife
Yeah she could get a hasty
Chicks better cover up there chests pasty's
Couple girl friends and they all a crazy
Coming the street like a parade Macy's
I fill her up
Test her and guns get drawn cartoons
Doh, but I ain't talkin' bout
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna her

My bad (yeah)
My hood (hood)
My chick do stuff dat ya wish she could
My bad (oh)
My hood (and I'm loving it)
My do stuff dat ya chick wish she could

My chick bad, badder than
My my chick bad, badder yours
My my my chick bad, badder than

Yo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my
But I take a left and leave them hanging a testi
talk to 'em then I put 'em in a hefty
Running the court I'm dunkin' on em Lisa Leslie.
It's going down, basement, the 13th guess who's playing Jason
Tuck yourself in you hold on to your teddy
It's nightmare on Elm street and who's playing Freddy
(My bad)
Chef cooking for me, they say my game crazy
The mental Asylum for me
You a to me
I'm in dat wam bam Lam' damn bitch you been a fan.

My bad (don't get scared now)
My hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she
(Disturbing the peace)
My bad
My hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she

My chick bad, badder than
My my chick bad, badder yours
My my my bad, badder than yours

And when we all
I just tip her
She slides the pole
a certified stripper
When we all
I just tip her
She down the pole
Like a stripper
When we all
I just tip her
She slides the pole
we all alone
I might tip her
She slides down the
Like a stripper