Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds Freestyle

Yeah,
what you all been waiting for ain't it
Your weekly
For me to get a hold of beat
And go claim it
I'm bout to a picture
You niggas go frame it
Since we gettin
On Jerry and Elaine shit
I flow far mediocre
And if we talking cards I will fold him with the
You and your crew are like a deck of 54
So it's obvious ya'll steady be rollin with some jokers
Uh, and me, I'm rolling with brokers
damn, could you niggas get any broker?
I got my new so content
Just save yourself the embarrassment, don't approach her
yourself, go buy a costume
I am stocks work, while you working stock rooms
Uh, and I was I would drop June,
But label reps applying pressure to make them pop
So I it rocking for peets sake
You fake gangsta are cliche
And if you talking dough when you meet Drake
be in your face,
Like "No a la ingls"
Soon as you hear it you it
They tryin to be the one that I done left out the show
But trust me I'm aware, and my right there
Is this interior enough for ulterior motives?
Cause if you like it you should stick me
My good, I ain't neva had to flip a key
A lotta ice, a cream like Dickey D
Might cut the and disapear like Mishy Me
But I'm tryna have you on trip with me
Slidin' through Henry Bendale like it's
And yo ex man is a hater,
cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he'd be
Yeah, that's the reason why he hard
Cause I snatched the Chips Ahoy out his cookie jar
He just mad his girl at the house
her tounge stickin' out,
Like a Michael Jordan card
Let me address this, me while I fix
A couple subliminal lines me in the mix
I guess he thought that he could've been in the flix
But at this I'm just poking a body with a stick
rapping is a children's hobby
And girls keep telling me I'm as snobby
I tell myself is who I am feeling probably
Just because I gotta like a building lobby
It ain't a song that ass finna skipp
I tried to weed, give me cash for this zip
The way your girlfriend me up in the car
Seem like she really need no gas for the trip
Millionaire shades, fade the waves
I smirk at a nigga if he still braids
That just let's me know that we on the same page
And that goes out to every nigga Trey
(Eyy) I'm outta here baby, they asked me about the years and how does it phase me
I wouldn't it back, nah not if you pay me
Mister, betcha that's expensive cause it's not a
Spittin a crock pot of gravy
The shit is so nasty, how is it
And you can probably find him out of a Macy's
it girl, they just thinking how to replace me
Exit with a joke, these niggas some hope
You took the 'Ye beat and you put that in a joke
Well, I'm thinking I should leave out on note
Nigga keep your two cents I ain't leave you broke
of a Don, lights keep glowin'
Come up in the club that fresh shit on
crazy on my arm
And here's another hit barry