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 and wrong
Now I ain't to make it too complex
But let's just say has an undeveloped context
About the of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
Something far above average"
And maybe rhyming words like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and other things that it
of things are happenin' here
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his mama
And because she's 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' bitches) Uh, tell 'em
bad, woman good
Lady better, they
They misunderstood (I'm these bitches)

Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by
It doesn't really if they have parental clearance
They understand the internet than their 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 favourite singer's preference
"Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad
That's all I want and all I like in 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 thickens
heels, long hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
They see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch

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
Lady better, they
(I'm killin' bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not "bitch" as a lesson
But as a weapon
To set in your mind and really mess with conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's clever
'Cause, I was rappin' they was growin' up fast
Nobody stepped in to ever slow 'em up,
enough, in this little world
The little boy one of those little girls
And he thinks she a bad bitch and she thinks she a bad
He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that
She got the wrong idea, he don't wanna her
He think she's bad at bein' a bitch, like his
Momma never dressed like that, come out the hot mess like that
Ass, titties, breasts 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 and smart
But bad mean bad to him, bitch play your part
But still bad to her if you say it the wrong way
But she think she a bitch, a double entendre

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

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