Luyện nghe bài hát BAD BOY

This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of Times Square, New York City, and it is just bitch-assness everywhere I look. Up, down, and all around. I just seen about a dozen people walk by me that just had so much bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

and sodas are available by concessions stands outside. Get your popcorn.

Does this kid, just really do shit
Smoke!
Talk to this right here
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke,
Yeah!

Someone might'a lit a fire the soul of me
Your shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a in me
I answer to no one, nobody can get of me
MGK stop trolling me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad that not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm your nightmare, you get rid of me
a Uber, turn on the radio, mad you're hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with with so much negative energy
A pillar in this bruh, I'll be here until infinity
Ask why am I entertaining a mini-me?
You're so below my class, you're reaching, you're not me
I headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You never seen a plaque and your last shit did thirty
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you up for Fall Out Boy
Don't play my name, you fucker, I said it's not a toy
Disrespect her again, smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I don't do shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to this
last joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to hear you flow
But I guess you might have something in common, though
You got your spot from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the hive
Club at 105, it's keeping New York's shit alive
We did 30 shows together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never tried to up
Until that night in Finland, I said we got shit to up
You got sentimental and you start to tear up
You told me how you fucked with me, and you have no problems
I said it's all love, whatever we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you all year, talkin' 'bout me
You talked my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you extra tough? Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' next to Puff?
I ain't to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But ever cross the line again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, up with you? This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, I make you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family you're to
You're signed to him, tell me why Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear bullshit through the speaker
You are such a joke, I ain't want to do this ether
You hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic this happening the night that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch