Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Bad

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

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

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

Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls through twelve
On the internet videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It really matter if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet better their parents
Now the internet, the content's probably uncensored
They're young, so they're and probably unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe with no
Until that intelligence their favourite 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 with the video acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the thickens
heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
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 killin' bitches)
bad, woman good
Lady better, misunderstood
(I'm killin' 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 misdirection
'Cause, while I was they was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever 'em up, gasp
enough, in this little world
The little boy meets one of little girls
And he she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad bitch
He thinks disrespectfully, she of that sexually
She got the wrong idea, he don't wanna her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, his mother
Momma never dressed like that, out the house hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress that
Just like that, you see the fruit of the
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 don't play part
But still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, what a double

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

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