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 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 are available by concessions stands outside. Get your popcorn.

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

Someone might'a lit a fire the soul of me
Your shots just me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I to no one, nobody can get control of me
MGK please trolling me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad 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 you're to Halsey sing to me
Can't fuck nobody with so much negative energy
A pillar in game bruh, I'll be here until infinity
Ask myself why am I a mini-me?
You're so below my class, reaching, you're not offending me
I headline arenas, and all of my go platinum
You seen 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 gives a fuck him
You got both of my numbers, all this time, you called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you up for Fall Out Boy
Don't with my name, you fucker, I said it's not a toy
Disrespect her again, I'll 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
last joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that found you worth it enough to even hear you flow
But I guess you both have something in common, though
You got your spot tooken from you, mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the hive
Breakfast Club at 105, keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 together out in Europe
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never tried to up
that 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 with me, and you ain't have no problems
I said it's all love, happened we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, talkin' me
You talked behind my back, this time you never called me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you actin' extra tough? it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you sittin' ringside next to Puff?
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you know me
Honestly, up with you? This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I make you
Bad Boy treats you like a family you're to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff with you
Numbers lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't want to do ether
You must hate yourself, I understand your issue
Ironic this what's happening the that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch