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 just had so 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!
to this motherfucker right here
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke,
Yeah!

Someone lit a fire inside the soul 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 be me, you're mad that 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 hearing me
"Him & I's" on, mad you're listening to sing to me
Can't fuck nobody with so much negative energy
A pillar in this game bruh, I'll be here infinity
Ask myself why am I entertaining a
You're so below my class, reaching, you're not offending me
I headline arenas, and all of my shits go
You never seen a plaque and your last shit did thousand
It's not a competition, I'd hurt you if I braggin'
in culture, no one gives a fuck about him
You got both of my numbers, all time, you never called the boy
I'm headlining, heard you up for Fall Out Boy
Don't play with my name, you fucker, I it's not a toy
her again, I'll smack you, I'm not a boy
Opened up my savage, I don't do this shit
I don't got too much time, let's be honest, and get to this shit
last joint was six years ago
It's a miracle that Flex found you worth it enough to hear you flow
But I you both might have something in common, though
You got your spot from you, you're mad about it so
Yeah, that's why it might sting, but I'm the fucking
Club at 105, it's keeping New York's shit alive
We did like 30 shows out in Europe
You mugged me, but you spoke, you never tried to square up
Until that night in Finland, I said we got shit to up
You got and you almost start to tear up
You me how you fucked with 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 behind my back, this 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 ain't to bring this up, but respect to the OG
But don't ever cross the line again, fuck, you don't 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
signed to him, tell me why doesn't Puff fuck with you
Numbers don't lie, I don't either, hear your bullshit through the
You are such a fucking joke, I ain't to do this ether
You hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic what's happening the night that Eminem dissed you
Fuck you,