Luyện nghe bài hát B*tch Bad

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

Now there's a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his listening to the radio
And a song on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and
Now I ain't trying to make it too
But let's say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these
His sings along and this what she says
"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 carriage and other that match it
Couple of are happenin' here
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama
And because she's relatin' to herself, his important source of help
And mental health, he may respect for dishonor

Bitch bad, good
Lady better, they
(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 nine through twelve
On the watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet than their parents
Now being the internet, the content's uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and probably
A combination, maybe with no relevance
Until that meets their favorite 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 thickens
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
They don't see a paid actress, just makes a bad bitch

bad, woman good
Lady better, misunderstood
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm killin' bitches)
bad, woman good
Lady better, they
(I'm killin' 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, while I was they was growin' up fast
Nobody 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 wrong idea, he don't wanna her
He she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed that, come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, like that, all out to impress like that
Just like that, you see the of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she in an illusion
Bad mean to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch don't your part
But still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a entendre

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)

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