Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Bad

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

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

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

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

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

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a psychological
To set in mind and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever
'Cause, I was rappin' they was growin' up fast
stepped in to ever slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this world
The little boy one of those little girls
And he she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that
She got the idea, he don't wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the hot mess like that
Ass, titties, like that, all out to impress like that
like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she caught in an
Bad good to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, don't play your part
But still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she she a bitch, what a double entendre

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

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