Luyện nghe bài hát B*tch Bad

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his 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 to make it too complex
But let's say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the of women these days
His mama sings along and this she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something far above average"
And maybe other words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things match it
Couple of things are here
First he's relatin' the "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may respect for dishonor

Bitch bad, woman
better, they misunderstood
(I'm killin' these bitches) Uh, 'em
bad, woman good
Lady better, misunderstood
misunderstood (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 really matter if have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored
A complicated combination, 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 less concerned with him
And more the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the thickens
heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
They don't see a paid actress, just what a bad bitch

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

Disclaimer, rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a lesson
But as a weapon
To set in your and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, clever misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' was growin' up fast
Nobody in to ever slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this world
The little boy meets one of little girls
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that
She got the wrong idea, he wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his
Momma never like that, come out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts 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, bitch play your part
But bitch still bad to her if you say it the way
But she think she a bitch, what a double

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 these bitches)

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