Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
It's what you all waiting for ain't it
weekly entertainment
For me to get a hold of beat
And go ahead it
I'm bout to a picture
You niggas go frame it
we gettin Seinfeld
On some Jerry and shit
I flow far from
And if we talking I will fold him with the poker
You and your whole are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious gone steady be rollin with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm with some brokers
Like damn, could you niggas get any
I got my new so content
Just save yourself the embarrassment, even approach her
Disguise yourself, go buy a
I am making stocks work, while you stock rooms
Uh, and I was praying I would June,
But label reps applying pressure to them pop tunes
So I it rocking for peets sake
You gangsta rappers are cliche
And if you talking dough when you meet Drake
I'll be in face,
"No speak 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 car's there
Is this enough for your ulterior motives?
if you like it you should stick with me
My good, I ain't neva 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 Henry Bendale like slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably cause he I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, that's the why he looking hard
Cause I done snatched the Chips out his cookie jar
He just mad cause his at the house
her tounge stickin' out,
Like a Michael Jordan rookie
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A couple subliminal lines me in the mix
I guess he that he could've been gotti in the flix
But at point I'm just poking a body with a stick
Now-a-days rapping is a children's
And girls keep me I'm still as snobby
I tell them is who I am feeling probably
because 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 girlfriend pump me up in the car
Seem like she don't need no gas for the trip
shades, fade with the waves
I at a nigga if he still rockin braids
That just let's me know that we ain't on the same
And that goes out to every nigga Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta 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 that's expensive it's not a Fugazi
a crock pot of bottomless gravy
The is so nasty, how is it tasty?
And you can find him walking out of a Macy's
Forget it girl, they thinking how to replace me
Exit 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 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 fresh shit on
crazy on my arm
And another hit barry bonds