Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
It's what you all been waiting for it
Your entertainment
For me to get a hold of beat
And go ahead it
I'm to paint a picture
You go ahead frame it
Since we gettin
On some Jerry and Elaine
I flow far from
And if we talking cards I fold him with the poker
You and whole crew are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious ya'll gone steady be rollin with jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling some brokers
damn, could you niggas get any broker?
I got my new girl so
Just save yourself the embarrassment, don't even her
yourself, go buy a costume
I am making stocks work, you working stock rooms
Uh, and I was praying I drop June,
But reps applying pressure to make them pop tunes
So I it rocking for peets sake
You fake gangsta are cliche
And if you ain't talking dough when you 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 for your ulterior motives?
Cause if you it you should stick with me
My money good, I ain't had to flip a key
A lotta ice, a cream like Dickey D
cut the phone and disapear like Mishy Me
But I'm tryna have you on that trip me
Slidin' through Bendale like it's slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably cause he know I'm 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 tounge out,
Like a Michael rookie card
Let me address this, pardon me I fix
A couple subliminal caught me in the mix
I guess he thought that he could've gotti in the flix
But at this point I'm poking a body with a stick
rapping is a children's hobby
And girls keep me I'm still as snobby
I tell them myself is who I am feeling
Just I gotta buzz like a building lobby
It ain't a song that ass finna skipp
I to sell weed, give me cash for this zip
The way your girlfriend me up in the car
Seem like she don't really no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, with 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 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 wouldn't it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha that's expensive it's not a Fugazi
Spittin a crock pot of gravy
The is so nasty, how is it tasty?
And you can probably find him walking out of a
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 thinking I should leave out on this
Nigga keep your two cents I ain't trynna leave you
Life of a Don, lights keep
Come up in the club with that shit on
Something on my arm
And here's another hit barry