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 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

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

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

Someone might'a lit a inside the soul of me
shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I answer to no one, can get control of me
MGK please 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
Call a Uber, turn on the radio, mad hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with nobody with so much negative
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here until
Ask myself why am I entertaining a
You're so below my class, you're reaching, you're not me
I headline arenas, and all of my go platinum
You never seen a plaque and your last did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd you if I start 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, 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 guess you might have something in common, though
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 New York's shit alive
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You me, but you never spoke, you never tried to square up
Until that night in Finland, I said we got shit to up
You got sentimental and you almost start to up
You told me how you with me, and you ain't have no problems
I it's all love, whatever happened we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, 'bout me
You behind my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' ringside next to
I ain't want to this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, what's up with you? This behavior is new
Jealous, actin' petty, I make you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family you're to
You're signed to him, me why doesn't Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't want to do this
You must hate yourself, I understand your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night that dissed you
Fuck you,