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 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 outside. Get your popcorn.

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

Someone might'a lit a inside the soul of me
Your shots graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a hole in me
I answer to no one, can get control of me
MGK please 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 you're me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to Halsey to me
Can't fuck with with so much negative energy
A in this game bruh, I'll 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 headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You seen a plaque and your 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 time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you opening up for Out Boy
Don't play 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 time, let's 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 enough to even hear you
But I you both might 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 fucking
Breakfast Club at 105, keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 shows together out in
You mugged me, but you never spoke, you never to square up
that night in Finland, I said we got shit to clear up
You got sentimental and you start to tear up
You told me how you fucked me, and you ain't have no problems
I said it's all love, happened we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you all year, talkin' 'bout me
You talked behind my back, this whole you never called 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 ain't want to bring up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the again, fuck, you don't know me
Honestly, what's up with you? This behavior is new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I you uncomfortable
Bad Boy treats you like a family you're to
You're signed to him, me why doesn't Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I either, hear your bullshit through the speaker
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't to do this ether
You must hate yourself, I don't your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,