Luyện nghe bài hát BAD BOY

This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of 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.

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

Someone might'a lit a fire inside the 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 stop trolling me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad that not as big as me
I'm everywhere, I'm nightmare, you can't get rid of me
Call a Uber, on the radio, mad you're hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to Halsey to me
fuck with 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?
so below my class, you're reaching, you're not offending me
I arenas, and all of my shits go platinum
You never seen a plaque and last shit did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I braggin'
Irrelevant in culture, no one gives a about him
You got both of my numbers, all this time, you never the boy
I'm headlining, you opening up for Fall 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
Opened up my savage, usually I don't do this
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to this
Your last was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you it enough to even hear you flow
But I guess you both might something in common, though
You got your tooken from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, why it might sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast Club at 105, it's keeping New shit alive
We did like 30 shows together out in
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never tried to 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 no problems
I said it's all love, whatever we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you all year, talkin' 'bout me
You talked behind my back, this whole time you never me (Be a man, motherfucker)
So why you extra tough? Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
Why's it me and not you that's sittin' ringside to Puff?
I want to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you don't me
Honestly, what's up with you? This is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a you're adopted to
You're to him, tell me why doesn't Puff fuck with you
Numbers lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit 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 what's the night that Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,