Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, good, lady better
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 being born
Doesn't know the between right and wrong
Now I ain't to make it too complex
But let's just say shorty has an context
About the of women these days
His mama sings along and this she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm bitch
that's far above average"
And maybe other rhyming like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and things that match it
Couple of things are happenin'
he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's relatin' to herself, his most source of help
And mental health, he may respect for dishonour

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

Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through
On the internet watchin' videos to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they parental clearance
They understand the internet better their parents
Now being the internet, the content's uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe with no
that intelligence meets their favourite singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I and all I like in life is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say that less concerned with him
And more with the girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the thickens
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a actress, just what makes a bad bitch

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

Disclaimer, rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a lesson
But as a psychological
To set in your and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, clever misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was growin' up
Nobody stepped in to slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this world
The little boy one of those 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 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 mess that
Ass, titties, breasts that, all out to impress like that
like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He in a reality, she caught in an illusion
Bad mean good to her, she nice and smart
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, a double entendre

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

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