Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
It's what you all been for ain't it
Your weekly
For me to get a of this beat
And go claim it
I'm to paint a picture
You niggas go ahead it
we gettin Seinfeld
On some Jerry and shit
I flow far from
And if we talking cards I will fold him with the
You and your whole crew are like a of 54
So it's obvious ya'll gone be rollin with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling with brokers
Like damn, could you get any broker?
I got my new so content
save yourself the embarrassment, don't even approach her
Disguise yourself, go buy a
I am making stocks work, you working stock rooms
Uh, and I was I would drop June,
But label reps applying to make them pop tunes
So I keep it rocking for sake
You fake gangsta rappers are
And if you ain't talking dough you meet Drake
I'll be in face,
"No speak a la ingls"
Soon as you hear it you it
They tryin to be the one that I done left out the with
But me I'm aware, and my car's right there
Is this enough for your ulterior motives?
Cause if you like it you should with me
My money good, I ain't neva had to 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 like it's slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably cause he I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, that's the reason why he hard
Cause I done the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad his girl at the house
her tounge stickin' out,
Like a Michael Jordan rookie
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A subliminal lines caught me in the mix
I he thought that he could've been gotti in the flix
But at this point I'm just poking a body a stick
Now-a-days rapping is a children's
And girls keep telling me I'm as snobby
I them myself is who I am feeling probably
Just because I buzz like a building lobby
It a song that your ass finna skipp
I tried to sell weed, give me cash for zip
The way girlfriend pump me up in the car
Seem she don't really need no gas for the trip
shades, fade with the waves
I smirk at a nigga if he still rockin
That just me know that we ain't on the same page
And that goes out to every nigga except
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they me about the past years and how does it phase me
I take it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, that's expensive cause it's not a Fugazi
a crock 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, they just how to replace me
with a joke, leave these niggas some hope
You the 'Ye beat and you put that shit in a joke
Well, I'm thinking I should out on this note
Nigga keep your two cents I ain't trynna you broke
Life of a Don, lights keep
Come up in the with that fresh shit on
crazy on my arm
And here's another hit bonds