Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

That boy is a real pleaser
All that but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he like La Quica
Young always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to momma told me
Furry moon boots, 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 things for them to
I'm a black barbie
face, perfect body
Pink seats in the
Always fuck him like I'm
Who the fuck is gon' her?
If I gotta check her
Peter piper a pepper
And my is triple decker

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

I see these silly flexin', it's a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem like you know Joan
girl, Donald Trump want 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' nightmares of my new
These bitches and they don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, it
Now I'm prayin' all my don't get deported
Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me
And these clown niggas actin', send 'em some skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma send 'em tips
All these 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, she's
Usually I'm a Christian but this peace is
All of my draw but none 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 career be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

That girl is a real pleaser
Small world, all her friends of me
bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat still tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it when the DJ the needle