Luyện nghe bài hát B*tch Bad

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

Now there's a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his mama listening to the
And a song comes on and a not far off from being
Doesn't know the difference between and wrong
Now I ain't trying to make it too
But let's just say shorty has an context
About the perception of these days
His mama along and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
that's far above average"
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and
And baby carriage and other things match it
Couple of things are happenin'
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama
And she's relatin' to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may skew respect for

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

Yeah, now imagine a group of girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by
It doesn't really matter if they have clearance
They understand the internet 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 intelligence meets their favorite singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I want and all I in life is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say that they less concerned him
And more with the girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
don't see a paid actress, just 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, they
(I'm these bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not "bitch" as a lesson
But as a weapon
To set in mind and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever
'Cause, while I was rappin' was growin' up fast
stepped in to ever slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this little
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 wrong idea, he don't wanna her
He think she's bad at a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the hot mess like that
Ass, titties, like that, all out to impress like that
Just like that, you see the fruit of the
He caught in a reality, she in an illusion
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 entendre

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