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 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.

this 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, put a hole in me
I answer to no one, can get control of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You be me, you're mad that you're 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 listening to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with nobody with so much energy
A pillar in game bruh, I'll be here until infinity
Ask myself why am I entertaining a
You're so below my class, you're reaching, you're not me
I arenas, and all of my shits go platinum
You never seen a plaque and your last did thirty thousand
not a competition, I'd hurt you if I start braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one a fuck about 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 said not a toy
Disrespect her again, smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I do this shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to shit
last joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex you worth it enough to even hear you flow
But I guess you both might something in common, though
You got spot tooken from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the fucking
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 never tried to up
Until night 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 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, talkin' me
You talked my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? Keep it lit, just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's ringside next to Puff?
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever the line again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, up with you? This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, petty, guess I make you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, your bullshit through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't want to do this
You must hate yourself, I don't understand issue
this what's happening the night that Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,