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 ahead it
I'm bout to paint a
You niggas go ahead it
Since we Seinfeld
On some Jerry and Elaine
I flow far from
And if we cards I will 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 with some
damn, could 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 stocks work, while you working stock 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 fake gangsta rappers are
And if you ain't talking dough you meet 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 left out the with
But trust me I'm aware, and my car's right
Is this interior enough for your ulterior
Cause if you like it you stick with me
My good, I ain't 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 have you on that with me
through Henry Bendale like 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 looking
Cause I done snatched the Chips out his cookie jar
He just mad his girl at the house
With her tounge out,
a Michael Jordan rookie card
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A couple subliminal caught me in the mix
I guess he thought that he been gotti in the flix
But at this point I'm just poking a with a stick
rapping is a children's hobby
And keep telling me I'm still as snobby
I tell myself is who I am feeling probably
because I gotta 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 like she don't really no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, fade with the
I smirk at a nigga if he still rockin
That just let's me know that we ain't on the page
And that goes out to every nigga except
(Eyy) I'm here baby, they asked me about the past years and how does it phase me
I take it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha expensive 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, they just thinking how to me
Exit with a joke, leave these niggas some
You took the 'Ye beat and you put that shit in a
Well, I'm thinking I should out on this note
Nigga keep your two cents I trynna leave you broke
Life of a Don, lights keep
Come up in the club with fresh shit on
Something on my arm
And here's another hit barry