Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

That boy is a real pussy
All that fetty but he met Masika
Tuck the 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La
girls always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades
Too high to 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 fukin' black
Pretty face, perfect
Pink in the 'Rari
Always fuck him like I'm
Who the fuck is protect her?
If I gotta check her
Peter piper a pepper
And my is triple decker

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

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

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

Now usually I do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a but this peace is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of Cartoonists
I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its some
Are these bitches drunk? These bitches lucid
Go against the queen career will be elusive
your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, was never 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 like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it when the DJ drops the