Luyện nghe bài hát BAD BOY

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

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

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

Someone might'a lit a inside the soul of me
Your just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I answer to no one, nobody can get of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You wanna be me, mad that you're not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm your nightmare, you get rid of me
Call a Uber, turn on the radio, mad you're me
"Him & I's" on, mad listening to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck with with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, be here until infinity
Ask why am I entertaining a mini-me?
You're so below my class, reaching, you're not offending me
I arenas, and all of my shits go platinum
You never a plaque and your last shit did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd you if I start braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all this time, you called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you opening up for Out Boy
Don't play with my name, you fucker, I it's not a toy
Disrespect her again, smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I don't do shit
I don't got too much time, be honest, and let's get to this shit
Your last joint was six ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it to even hear you flow
But I guess you both might have in common, though
You got your spot from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the hive
Breakfast Club at 105, it's keeping New shit alive
We did like 30 shows out in Europe
You mugged me, but you spoke, you never tried to square up
Until that night in Finland, I we got shit to clear up
You got and you almost start to tear up
You told me how you fucked with me, and you ain't have no
I it's all love, whatever happened we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, talkin' me
You talked my back, this whole time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' tough? Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' ringside to Puff?
I ain't to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you know me
Honestly, what's up with you? This behavior is new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy you like a family you're adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your through the speaker
You are such a joke, I ain't want to do this ether
You hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic this happening the night that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch