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 his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from born
Doesn't know the difference between right and
Now I ain't trying to make it too
But let's just say shorty has an context
About the perception of women days
His mama sings along and what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something that's far average"
And maybe other rhyming words cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things match it
Couple of things are here
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama
And because she's relatin' to herself, his important source of help
And health, he may skew respect for dishonor

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

Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through
On the internet videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than parents
Now being the internet, the content's probably
They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored
A complicated combination, with no relevance
Until intelligence 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 less with him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his
Ah, the plot
heels, long 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 killin' bitches)
Bitch bad, woman
better, they misunderstood
(I'm these bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a psychological
To set in your and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was up fast
stepped in to ever slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in little world
The boy meets one of those little girls
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of sexually
She got the wrong idea, he wanna fuck her
He think bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
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 mean to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch play your part
But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a entendre

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

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