Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
what you all been waiting for ain't it
Your weekly
For me to get a hold of beat
And go ahead it
I'm to paint a picture
You niggas go ahead it
Since we gettin
On Jerry and Elaine shit
I far from mediocre
And if we talking cards I will fold him the poker
You and your crew are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious ya'll gone steady be with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling with brokers
Like damn, you niggas get any broker?
I got my new so content
Just save yourself the embarrassment, even approach her
yourself, go buy a costume
I am making work, while you working stock rooms
Uh, and I was praying I would 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 when you meet
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 trust me I'm aware, and my car's right
Is this enough for your ulterior motives?
Cause if you like it you stick with me
My money good, I ain't neva had to a key
A ice, a lotta cream like Dickey D
Might cut the phone and disapear like Me
But I'm tryna have you on trip with me
Slidin' through Henry Bendale like slippery
And yo ex man is a hater,
Probably cause he know I'm exactly what you wish be
Yeah, that's the reason why he looking
Cause I done snatched the Chips out his cookie jar
He just mad cause his girl at the
With her tounge out,
Like a Michael rookie card
Let me this, pardon me while I fix
A couple subliminal caught me in the mix
I guess he thought that he could've been in the flix
But at this I'm just poking a body with a stick
rapping is a children's hobby
And girls telling me I'm still as snobby
I tell them myself is who I am feeling
Just because I gotta buzz like a lobby
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, with the waves
I smirk at a if he still rockin braids
just let's me know that we ain't on the same page
And that goes out to every except Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the past years and how it phase me
I take it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, that's expensive cause it's not a Fugazi
Spittin a pot of bottomless gravy
The shit is so nasty, how is it
And you can probably find him out of a Macy's
Forget it girl, they thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, these niggas some hope
You took the 'Ye beat and you put shit in a joke
Well, I'm I should leave out on this note
Nigga keep your two cents I ain't leave you broke
Life of a Don, keep glowin'
Come up in the club with that shit on
Something on my arm
And here's hit barry bonds