Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

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

Sativa so strong I'm not
What in the 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
fuck him like I'm sorry
Who the fuck is gon' her?
If I really gotta her
Peter picked a pepper
And my cake is decker

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

I see these silly nigga's flexin', a no zone
You gon' be in dem rivers like you know Joan
girl, Donald Trump want me go home
Still pull up my wrist lookin' like a snowcone
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my phone I had to call "Bullshit!"
bitches havin' nightmares of my new shit
These bitches pussy and they don't ever do
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get
Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me
And these niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some
All these bitches is my sons, 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 this is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but of them Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, usually I'm the
I'm the flyest, usually you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' but usually its some shooters
Are bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career will be
Where your plaques? Where them Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, was never in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

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