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

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

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

Someone might'a lit a fire inside the of me
Your shots just graze me, I'm standing, ain't put a in me
I answer to no one, can get control of me
MGK please stop me, get over me
You wanna be me, you're mad you're 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 sing to me
Can't fuck with nobody with so much negative
A pillar in game bruh, I'll be here until infinity
Ask myself why am I entertaining a
You're so below my class, you're reaching, not offending me
I arenas, and all of my shits go platinum
You never seen a plaque and your last shit did thousand
It's not a competition, I'd you if I start 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, heard you opening up for Out Boy
Don't play with my name, you fucker, I said not a toy
her again, I'll smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, usually I don't do shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and let's get to this
Your joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to even you flow
But I guess you might have something in common, though
You got your spot tooken from you, you're mad it so
Yeah, why it might sting, but I'm the fucking hive
Breakfast Club at 105, it's keeping New York's shit
We did like 30 shows out in Europe
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 almost start to up
You told me how you fucked me, and you ain't have no problems
I it's all love, whatever happened we forgot it (Fuckin' punk)
And then you flip-floppin' all year, talkin' me
You talked behind my back, 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 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, what's up with This behavior is nothing new
Jealous, actin' petty, guess I make you
Bad Boy you like a family you're adopted to
You're signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff fuck you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit 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 the night that Eminem dissed you
you, bitch