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 about a dozen people walk by me that had so much bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

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

Does this kid, really do that shit
Smoke!
to this motherfucker right here
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke,
Yeah!

Someone might'a lit a fire the soul of me
Your just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I to no one, nobody can get control 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 nightmare, you can't get rid of me
Call a Uber, on the radio, mad you're hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to sing to me
Can't fuck nobody with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be 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 and your last shit did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd you if I start braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one gives a about him
You got both of my numbers, all time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, you opening up for Fall 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
up my savage, usually I don't 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 tooken from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast at 105, it's keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 shows together out in
You mugged me, but you spoke, you never tried to square up
Until that in Finland, I said we got shit to clear up
You got sentimental and you start to tear up
You told me how you fucked with me, and you ain't no problems
I it's all love, whatever happened 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 actin' tough? Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you sittin' ringside next to Puff?
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you know me
Honestly, what's up with This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you a family you're adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff fuck you
don't lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't want to do this
You must yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic what's happening the night that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch