Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe five four
Ridin' 'round with his listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from born
Doesn't know the difference between and wrong
Now I trying to make it too complex
But just say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these
His mama sings and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
that's 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 the word "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's relatin' to herself, his most important of help
And mental health, he may skew for dishonour

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

Yeah, now imagine a of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have parental
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, maybe no relevance
Until that meets their favourite singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I want and all I in life is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say they less concerned with him
And with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a paid actress, just what 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 mind and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' was growin' up fast
stepped 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 bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot mess 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 caught in an
Bad good to her, she really nice and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch don't play your
But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a double

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

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