Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Bad

Yeah, I say
Bitch bad, woman good, better
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Now imagine there's a shorty, five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his mama listening to the
And a comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and
Now I ain't trying to make it too
But let's just say has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women days
His mama sings along and this what she
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something far above average"
And other rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and things that match it
Couple of are happenin' here
First he's relatin' the "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's to herself, his most important source of help
And mental health, he may skew for dishonour

Bitch bad, good
Lady better, misunderstood
(I'm these bitches) Uh, tell 'em
Bitch bad, good
Lady better, they
misunderstood (I'm killin' these bitches)

Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine twelve
On the internet watchin' videos to songs by themselves
It doesn't matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the better than their parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
young, so they're malleable and probably unmentored
A combination, maybe with no relevance
Until that intelligence meets their singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I and all I like in life is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say that they less concerned him
And more with the video girl acquiescent to his
Ah, the thickens
High heels, long hair, fat booty,
check, I'm not trippin'
They don't see a paid actress, just what makes a bad

Bitch bad, good
Lady better, they
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm these bitches)
Bitch bad, woman
better, they misunderstood
(I'm these bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a psychological
To set in your mind and really mess with conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was growin' up
Nobody stepped in to ever 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in little world
The little boy meets one of those little
And he she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that
She got the wrong idea, he wanna fuck her
He think bad at bein' a bitch, like his mother
Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress like
like that, you see the fruit of the confusion
He caught in a reality, she caught in an
Bad mean good to her, she really nice and
But bad mean bad to him, bitch play your part
But bitch bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she she a bitch, what a double entendre

bad, woman good
Lady better, misunderstood
I say, I say, I say, I say, I say, I say (I'm these bitches)
bad, woman good
Lady better, they
(I'm these bitches)

Bitch bad, good, lady better
misunderstood
You're misunderstood (I'm killin' bitches)
Bitch bad, good, lady better
mother hood (I'm killin' these bitches)