Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds

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

We outta baby!

"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa,"
Turn around plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, asshole done did it
Talked it then he lived it, spit it then he it
I don't writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up some shit like this
I done played the my whole career
I've been a very good sport, I, this year
They say "he going crazy and we seen before"
But I'm pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink
Nigga please, how you gonna say I 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 gotta me
I'm high up on the line, you get behind me
But my head's so big you can't sit me

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

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

And me, I'm Mr. Weezy
I'm so not shady
My teeth and my ice so like Shady
Ice in my teeth so
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and
Whenever they make them, I hayve them
Oops, I "have them," I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping daisies
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 turn beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so
I don't and I don't go backwards
And I don't and I don't lack shit
And you can get buried, my bat bitch

We outta baby!

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