Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
It's what you all waiting for ain't it
Your weekly
For me to get a hold of beat
And go claim it
I'm bout to a picture
You niggas go frame it
Since we gettin
On some Jerry and Elaine
I flow far mediocre
And if we talking cards I will fold him with the
You and your whole are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious ya'll gone steady be with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling with some
Like damn, could you get any broker?
I got my new girl so
Just save the embarrassment, don't even approach her
yourself, go buy a costume
I am making stocks work, while you working rooms
Uh, and I was praying I drop June,
But label reps applying pressure to them pop tunes
So I keep it for peets sake
You gangsta rappers are cliche
And if you ain't talking dough when you Drake
be in your face,
Like "No a la ingls"
as you hear it you quote it
They tryin to be the one that I done out the show with
But trust me I'm aware, and my car's there
Is this interior enough for your motives?
Cause if you like it you stick with me
My money good, I neva had to flip a key
A ice, a lotta cream like Dickey D
Might cut the phone and like Mishy Me
But I'm tryna you on that trip with me
Slidin' through Henry Bendale like it's
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably he know I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, that's the why he looking hard
Cause I done the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad cause his girl at the
With her stickin' out,
Like a Michael Jordan card
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A couple subliminal caught me in the mix
I guess he thought he could've been gotti in the flix
But at this point I'm just a body with a stick
rapping is a children's hobby
And girls keep telling me I'm as snobby
I tell myself is who I am feeling probably
Just because I gotta buzz like a building
It ain't a that your ass finna skipp
I tried to weed, give me cash for this zip
The way your pump me up in the car
like she don't really need no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, with the waves
I smirk at a nigga if he rockin braids
That just let's me know that we on the same page
And that out to every nigga except Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the past years and how it phase me
I wouldn't it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha that's expensive cause it's not a
Spittin a pot of bottomless gravy
The shit is so nasty, how is it
And you can probably find him walking out of a
Forget it girl, just thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, leave these niggas hope
You the 'Ye beat and you put that shit in a joke
Well, I'm thinking I should leave out on note
Nigga keep your two cents I ain't trynna you broke
Life of a Don, keep glowin'
Come up in the club with that fresh on
crazy on my arm
And here's another hit bonds