Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Bad

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

Now imagine there's a shorty, maybe maybe four
Ridin' with his mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being
Doesn't know the difference between and wrong
Now I trying to make it too complex
But let's just say has an undeveloped context
About the perception of these days
His mama sings along and this she says
"Niggas, I'm a bad bitch, and I'm that
that's far above average"
And maybe other rhyming like cabbage and savage
And baby carriage and things that match it
Couple of things are happenin'
First he's relatin' the word "bitch" with his 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, they
(I'm killin' these bitches) Uh, 'em
Bitch bad, good
better, they misunderstood
They misunderstood (I'm killin' bitches)

Yeah, now a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they parental clearance
They understand the internet better their parents
Now being the internet, the probably uncensored
They're young, so they're malleable and unmentored
A complicated combination, maybe no relevance
Until that intelligence meets favourite 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 less concerned with him
And with the video girl acquiescent to his whims
Ah, the thickens
High heels, hair, fat booty, slim
Reality check, I'm not
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 these bitches)
Bitch bad, good
better, they misunderstood
(I'm killin' bitches)

Disclaimer, this rhymer, Lupe, is not usin' "bitch" as a
But as a weapon
To set in your and really mess with your conceptions
Discretion's, reflections, it's misdirection
'Cause, while I was rappin' they was growin' up
Nobody stepped in to slow 'em up, gasp
Sure enough, in this little
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 thinks of that
She got the wrong idea, he don't wanna her
He think she's bad at 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 that
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 think she a bitch, what a double

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

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