Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Will Made It
Life
Black in the city
Fat ass and titties
Get dummies for they
You sent flowers but I I didn't receive 'em
All lies I wish I didn't believe 'em

That boy is a real pleaser
All that fetty but he never met
the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy La Quica
girls always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda to what momma told me
Furry boots, shades Dita
Too to give a shit about PETA

Sativa so strong I'm not
in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
New for them to imitate
I'm a black barbie
Pretty face, body
Pink seats in the
Always fuck him I'm sorry
Who the fuck is gon' her?
If I gotta check her
Peter piper a pepper
And my cake is decker

No Zone, No Flex Zone
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Zone

I see these silly flexin', it's a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump me go home
Still pull up with my lookin' like a snowcone
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
up my phone cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' of my new shit
bitches pussy and they don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get
Niggas love me so much they be me gifts
And these clown actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, send 'em some tips
All these bitches is my sons, be suckin' my tits

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

Now I don't do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but this peace is
All of my niggas draw but of them Cartoonists
I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, usually you're the
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These ain't lucid
Go against the queen your will be elusive
your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

That girl is a crowd pleaser
world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old
release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the