Luyện nghe bài hát B*tch Bad

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five four
Ridin' with his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off being born
Doesn't know the between right and wrong
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 mama sings along and this she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm bitch
Something that's far average"
And maybe other rhyming like cabbage and savage
And baby and other things that match it
Couple of are happenin' here
First he's the word "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's relatin' to herself, his most important source of
And health, he may skew respect for dishonor

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

Yeah, now imagine a group of girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have clearance
They the internet better than their parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored
A combination, maybe with no relevance
Until that meets 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 concerned 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 what makes a bad

bad, woman good
Lady better, 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 killin' bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not "bitch" as a lesson
But as a psychological
To set in your mind and really mess with conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was growin' up
Nobody stepped in to ever 'em up, gasp
enough, in this little world
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 idea, he don't wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his
Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot mess like
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress that
Just like that, you see the 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 bitch still bad to her if you say it the way
But she think she a bitch, what a double

Bitch bad, woman
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 these bitches)

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