Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Bad

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, five maybe four
Ridin' 'round with his listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from born
Doesn't know the difference right and wrong
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 sings along and this what she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm bitch
Something far above average"
And maybe rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And carriage and other things that match it
Couple of things are happenin'
he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama comma
And because she's relatin' to herself, his most important source of
And mental health, he may respect for dishonour

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

Yeah, now imagine a of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have clearance
They understand the internet better than parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're 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 want and all I in life is bad bitches, bad bitches"
Now let's say that less concerned with him
And more the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the plot
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
check, I'm not trippin'
They see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch

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

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

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

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