Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, good, lady better
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five four
Ridin' 'round with his listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off being born
Doesn't know the difference between and wrong
Now I ain't trying to it too complex
But let's just say shorty has an context
About the perception of these days
His mama along and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
that's far above average"
And maybe other words like cabbage and savage
And carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things are happenin'
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his comma
And she's relatin' to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may skew for dishonour

Bitch bad, woman
Lady better, they
(I'm killin' these bitches) Uh, 'em
Bitch bad, good
Lady better, misunderstood
They (I'm killin' these bitches)

Yeah, now imagine a of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have clearance
They understand the internet better than parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and probably
A complicated combination, with no relevance
Until that intelligence their favourite singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I want and all I like in is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say that they less with him
And more with the girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot
High heels, long hair, fat booty,
check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a actress, just what makes a bad bitch

bad, woman good
Lady better, they
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' bitches)
Bitch bad, woman
Lady better, they
(I'm killin' bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a weapon
To set in your and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, clever misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever slow 'em up,
Sure enough, in this little
The little boy meets one of those little
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she of that sexually
She got the wrong idea, he don't fuck her
He think she's bad at a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress that
Just like that, you see the of the confusion
He in a reality, she caught in an illusion
Bad good to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch play your part
But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, a double entendre

Bitch bad, good
better, they misunderstood
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' bitches)
Bitch bad, good
better, they misunderstood
(I'm these bitches)

Bitch bad, woman good, lady
They
You're misunderstood (I'm these bitches)
bad, woman good, lady better
Greatest hood (I'm killin' these bitches)