Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

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

Now imagine a shorty, maybe five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his mama to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from born
Doesn't know the difference right and wrong
Now I trying to make it too complex
But let's just say shorty has an undeveloped
the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something far above average"
And maybe other rhyming words like cabbage and
And carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things are here
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 respect for dishonour

Bitch bad, good
Lady better, misunderstood
(I'm killin' bitches) Uh, tell '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 watchin' videos listenin' to by themselves
It doesn't matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better than their
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
young, so they're malleable and probably unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their favourite singer's
"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 with the video girl acquiescent to his
Ah, the plot
High heels, long hair, fat booty,
check, I'm not trippin'
They see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch

Bitch bad, woman
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 these bitches)

Disclaimer, rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a lesson
But as a psychological
To set in your mind and really mess 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 one of those little girls
And he thinks she a bad and she thinks she a bad bitch
He disrespectfully, she thinks of that sexually
She got the idea, he don't wanna fuck her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to like that
like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she caught in an
Bad mean good to her, she really and smart
But bad bad to him, bitch don't play your part
But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she she a bitch, what a double entendre

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
Lady better, misunderstood
(I'm these bitches)

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