Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
It's you all been waiting for ain't it
Your entertainment
For me to get a hold of this
And go claim it
I'm to paint a picture
You niggas go frame it
Since we Seinfeld
On some and Elaine shit
I far from mediocre
And if we cards I will fold him with the poker
You and your crew are like a deck of 54
So obvious ya'll gone steady be rollin with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling some brokers
Like damn, could you get any broker?
I got my new girl so
save yourself the embarrassment, don't even approach her
Disguise yourself, go buy a
I am stocks work, while you working stock rooms
Uh, and I was I would drop June,
But label reps pressure to make them pop tunes
So I keep it rocking for sake
You fake gangsta rappers are
And if you ain't talking when you meet Drake
I'll be in face,
Like "No a la ingls"
Soon as you it you quote it
They to be the one that I done left out the show with
But trust me I'm aware, and my right there
Is this interior enough for ulterior motives?
Cause if you like it you stick with me
My money good, I neva had to flip a key
A lotta ice, a lotta cream Dickey D
Might cut the phone and disapear Mishy Me
But I'm tryna have you on that with me
Slidin' through Henry Bendale it's slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably he know I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, that's the reason why he hard
I done snatched the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad cause his at the house
With her stickin' out,
a Michael Jordan rookie card
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A couple lines caught me in the mix
I guess he thought that he could've been gotti in the
But at this point I'm just poking a body with a
rapping is a children's hobby
And girls keep telling me I'm as snobby
I tell them myself is who I am feeling
Just because I gotta buzz like a building
It ain't a song that your ass finna
I tried to sell weed, give me for this zip
The way your girlfriend me up in the car
Seem like she don't really need no gas for the
Millionaire shades, fade the waves
I smirk at a nigga if he still rockin
just let's me know that we ain't on the same page
And that out to every nigga except Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they me about the past years and how does it phase me
I wouldn't it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha that's cause it's not a Fugazi
Spittin a crock pot of bottomless
The is so nasty, how is it tasty?
And you can probably find him out of a Macy's
Forget it girl, just thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, leave these some hope
You took the 'Ye beat and you put that shit in a
Well, I'm thinking I should out on this note
keep your two cents I ain't trynna leave you broke
Life of a Don, keep glowin'
Come up in the with that fresh shit on
Something on my arm
And here's another hit bonds