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 about a dozen people walk by me that had so much bitch-assness in them, it was ridiculous

and sodas 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 lit a fire inside the soul of me
Your shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a in me
I answer to no one, nobody can get of me
MGK please stop trolling me, get 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, turn on the radio, mad you're me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to 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 go platinum
You seen a plaque and your last shit did thirty thousand
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I start
in culture, no one gives a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all this time, you called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you 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
up my savage, usually I don't do this shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and get to this shit
Your joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to even hear you
But I guess you both might have something in common,
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, 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
Until that in Finland, I said we got shit to clear up
You got and you almost start to tear up
You told me how you fucked me, and you ain't have no problems
I said it's all love, whatever happened we 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 Keep it lit, it's just a bluff
it me and not you that's sittin' ringside next to Puff?
I ain't want to bring this up, but to the OG
But don't ever cross the again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, what's up with This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family 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 fucking joke, I ain't want to do ether
You hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night Eminem dissed you
you, bitch