Luyện nghe bài hát BAD BOY

This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of Times Square, New York City, and it is just bitch-assness rampant everywhere I look. Up, down, and all around. I just seen a dozen people walk by me that just had so much bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

and sodas are available by concessions stands outside. Get your popcorn.

Does this kid, just really do shit
Smoke!
Talk to motherfucker right here
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke,
Yeah!

Someone lit a fire inside the soul of me
shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I to no one, nobody can get control of me
MGK stop trolling me, get over me
You be me, you're mad that you're not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm nightmare, you can't get rid of me
Call a Uber, turn on the radio, mad hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here infinity
Ask why am I entertaining a mini-me?
You're so below my class, you're reaching, you're not me
I headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You never seen a plaque and your last shit did thirty
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one gives a fuck him
You got both of my numbers, all time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you opening up for Out Boy
play with my name, you fucker, I said it's not a toy
Disrespect her again, smack you, I'm not a boy
up my savage, usually I don't do this shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to this
last joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to even you flow
But I you both might have something in common, though
You got your spot tooken you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast Club at 105, it's keeping New York's shit
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you spoke, you never tried to square up
Until night in Finland, I said we got shit to clear up
You got sentimental and you almost to tear up
You told me how you fucked with me, and you have no problems
I said it's all love, whatever we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And you flip-floppin' all year, talkin' 'bout me
You talked behind my back, this whole time you called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? Keep it lit, it's a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' ringside next to
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, up with you? This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a you're adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I want to do this ether
You must yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic what's happening the night that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch