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 rampant 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

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Does kid, just really do that shit
Smoke!
Talk to this motherfucker 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, can get control of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You wanna be me, mad that you're not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm your nightmare, you get rid of me
Call a Uber, on the radio, mad you're hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to Halsey to me
fuck with nobody with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here infinity
Ask myself why am I entertaining a
You're so my class, you're reaching, you're not offending me
I headline arenas, and all of my go platinum
You never seen a plaque and your last shit did thousand
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I start
Irrelevant in culture, no one gives a fuck him
You got of my numbers, all this time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you opening up for Out Boy
Don't play with my name, you fucker, I it's not a toy
Disrespect her again, smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I do this shit
I got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to this shit
Your last joint was six ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to hear you flow
But I you both might have something in common, though
You got your spot tooken from you, you're mad it so
Yeah, that's why it sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast Club at 105, keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never to square up
Until night in Finland, I said 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 ain't no problems
I said it's all love, whatever we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, talkin' me
You talked behind my back, this whole time you called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? Keep it lit, it's just a
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' ringside to Puff?
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't cross the line again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, what's up you? This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family you're to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit the speaker
You are a fucking joke, I ain't want to do this ether
You must hate yourself, I don't understand your
Ironic this what's happening the that Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,