Luyện nghe bài hát BAD BOY

This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of Times Square, New York City, and it is just bitch-assness rampant everywhere I look. Up, down, and all around. I just seen about a dozen people walk by me that just had so bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

Popcorn and sodas are available by stands outside. Get your popcorn.

Does this kid, just do that shit
Smoke!
Talk to this motherfucker here
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke,
Yeah!

Someone lit a fire inside the soul of me
Your shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a in me
I answer to no one, nobody can get of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad you're not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm nightmare, you can't get rid of me
Call a Uber, turn on the radio, mad hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with nobody so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here until
Ask why am I entertaining a mini-me?
so below my class, you're reaching, you're not offending me
I headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You never seen a plaque and your last did thirty thousand
not a competition, I'd hurt you if I start braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you up for Fall Out Boy
Don't play with my name, you fucker, I said not a toy
Disrespect her again, I'll you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I don't do shit
I don't got too much time, be honest, and let's get to this shit
Your joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to even hear you
But I guess you both might have something in common,
You got your spot tooken you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the fucking
Breakfast Club at 105, keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never to square up
Until night in Finland, I said we got shit to clear up
You got sentimental and you almost start to up
You told me how you fucked me, and you ain't have no problems
I said it's all love, whatever happened we it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, 'bout me
You behind my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' next to Puff?
I ain't want to this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you know me
Honestly, what's up with you? This behavior is new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I make you
Bad Boy you like a family you're adopted to
You're signed to him, me why doesn't Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, your bullshit through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't to do this ether
You hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night that Eminem you
Fuck you,