Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

That boy is a pussy pleaser
All that fetty but he met Masika
Tuck the 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La
Young girls lookin' for a soulmate
But I listened to what momma told me
Furry boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a shit PETA

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

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

I see silly nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
You be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Trump want me go home
Still pull up with my wrist lookin' like a
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my phone I had to call "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' nightmares of my new
These bitches pussy and they don't ever do
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 sendin' me
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some
Bitches rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some tips
All bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

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

Now usually I don't do this, I'm Popeye, Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but peace is Buddhist
All of my draw but none of them Cartoonists
I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, usually the stewardess
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These ain't lucid
Go the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull living an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
Frat girls still get even
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, drinking
lose it when the DJ drops the needle