Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bond

It's what you all been waiting for it?
What people pay paper for damn it, can't stand it
They want new, so let's get reacquainted
Became the favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, keep glowing
Coming in the with that fresh shit on
something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and another hit, Barry Bonds

We outta baby!

"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa,"
Turn around another plane, my passport on
Ask for it I did it, that done did it
Talked it then he lived it, it then he shit it
I need writers, I might bounce ideas
But I could come up with some shit like this
I played the underdog my whole career
been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he going and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty in my pink polo
please, how you gonna say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model
I'm insulted, you should go
And bow so until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you gotta remind me
Top 5 MCs: you rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you get behind me
But my so big you can't sit behind me

Life of a Don, lights keep
Coming in the with that fresh shit on
something crazy on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and another hit, Barry Bonds

Yeah, yeah, we here baby!
Wha, wha, we here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta baby

And me, I'm Mr. Weezy
I'm so bright not
My teeth and my ice so white Shady
Ice in my so refrigerated
I'm so fucking like I'm sleeping with Megan
I'm all about my Franklins, and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve
Oops, I "have them," I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping with
I'm such a hay-vic, I meant "havoc"
And my still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist turn to patties
And I ate it I'm so avid
I don't and I don't go backwards
And I don't and I don't lack shit
And you can get buried, suck my bat

We here baby!

Swag at a hundred and climbin', baby,
of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club that fresh shit on
With something on my arm
Ha Ha Hum, and another hit, Barry Bonds