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 maybe
Ridin' 'round his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off being born
Doesn't know the difference between and wrong
Now I ain't trying to it too complex
But just say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women days
His mama sings and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something far above average"
And maybe other rhyming like cabbage and savage
And carriage and other things that match it
Couple of are happenin' here
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his comma
And because relatin' to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may skew for dishonor

Bitch bad, good
Lady better, they
(I'm these bitches) Uh, tell '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' videos listenin' to songs by
It doesn't matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better their parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're and probably unmentored
A complicated combination, with no relevance
that intelligence 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 concerned with him
And more with the girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot
High heels, long hair, fat booty,
check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a paid actress, just makes a bad bitch

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

Disclaimer, rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a lesson
But as a psychological
To set in your mind and really mess with your
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever
'Cause, while I was rappin' was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever 'em up, gasp
enough, in this little world
The little boy meets one of those girls
And he thinks she a bad and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of sexually
She got the wrong idea, he wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his
never dressed like that, come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress like
Just that, you see the fruit of the confusion
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 bitch still bad to her if you say it the way
But she think she a bitch, a double 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, woman
Lady better, misunderstood
(I'm killin' bitches)

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