Luyện nghe bài hát B*tch Bad

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five four
Ridin' 'round with his mama listening to the
And a comes on and a not far off from being born
know the difference between right and wrong
Now I trying to make it too complex
But just say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women days
His mama along and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm bitch
Something far above average"
And maybe other rhyming words like and savage
And baby carriage and other things match it
Couple of things are happenin'
he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama comma
And because relatin' to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may respect for dishonor

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

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

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

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a weapon
To set in your mind and really mess with conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, clever misdirection
'Cause, I was rappin' they was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever slow 'em up,
Sure enough, in little world
The boy meets one of those little girls
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 she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
never dressed like that, come out the house 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 mean good to her, she really nice and
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 think she a bitch, what a double

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

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