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 of this beat
And go ahead it
I'm bout to a picture
You go ahead frame it
we gettin Seinfeld
On some Jerry and shit
I far from mediocre
And if we talking cards I will fold him with the
You and whole crew are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious gone steady be rollin with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling with some
Like damn, you niggas get any broker?
I got my new girl so
Just save yourself the embarrassment, don't approach her
Disguise yourself, go buy a
I am making stocks work, while you stock rooms
Uh, and I was praying I drop June,
But label reps applying pressure to make them pop
So I keep it rocking for peets
You gangsta rappers are cliche
And if you ain't talking dough you meet Drake
I'll be in face,
Like "No a la ingls"
as you hear it you quote it
They tryin to be the one that I done left out the show
But me I'm aware, and my car's right there
Is this interior enough for your motives?
Cause if you like it you stick with me
My money good, I ain't had to flip a key
A lotta ice, a lotta cream Dickey D
Might cut the and disapear like Mishy Me
But I'm tryna have you on trip with me
through Henry Bendale like it's slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, the reason why he looking hard
Cause I snatched the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad cause his girl at the
With her stickin' out,
Like a Michael Jordan rookie
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 in the flix
But at this point I'm just poking a body with a
Now-a-days is a children's hobby
And girls keep telling me I'm still as
I them myself is who I am feeling probably
Just because I gotta buzz like a building
It ain't a song that your ass finna
I tried to sell weed, give me cash for zip
The way your girlfriend me up in the car
Seem she don't really need no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, fade with the
I at a nigga if he still rockin braids
That just let's me that we ain't on the same page
And that goes out to every nigga Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the past and how does it phase me
I take it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha that's cause it's not a Fugazi
Spittin a crock pot of gravy
The is so nasty, how is it tasty?
And you can find him walking out of a Macy's
Forget it girl, just thinking how to replace me
Exit a joke, leave these niggas some hope
You took the 'Ye beat and you put that shit in a
Well, I'm I should leave out on this note
Nigga keep your two I ain't trynna leave you broke
of a Don, lights keep glowin'
Come up in the club with fresh shit on
crazy on my arm
And another hit barry bonds