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 rampant everywhere I look. Up, down, and all around. I just seen a dozen people walk by me that just had so much bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

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

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

Someone might'a lit a fire the soul of me
Your shots graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I to no one, nobody can get control of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad you're 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 listening to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here until
Ask myself why am I a mini-me?
You're so my class, you're reaching, you're not offending me
I headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You never seen a plaque and last shit did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd you if I start braggin'
in culture, no one gives a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all this time, you never the boy
I'm headlining, heard you up for Fall Out Boy
play with 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, I don't do this shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to shit
Your last joint was six ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it to even hear you flow
But I guess you both might have something in common,
You got spot tooken from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, why it might sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast Club at 105, it's keeping New shit alive
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you tried to square up
Until that night in Finland, I we got shit to clear up
You got sentimental and you almost 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 flip-floppin' all year, talkin' me
You behind my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? Keep it lit, it's a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's ringside next to Puff?
I ain't want to bring this up, but to the OG
But don't cross the line again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, what's up with you? This is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy you like a family you're adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit through the
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't want to do ether
You must hate yourself, I don't your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,