Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

That boy is a real pleaser
All that fetty but he met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he like La Quica
Young girls always for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what told me
Furry moon boots, Dita
Too high to give a shit about

Sativa so I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I
New day, new to be made
New things for to imitate
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 really gotta her
piper picked a pepper
And my cake is decker

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

I see these silly nigga's flexin', it's a no
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you 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 nightmares of my new shit
These bitches pussy and 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 me so much they be sendin' me gifts
And these niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, send 'em some tips
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, she's
Usually I'm a Christian but this 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, you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These bitches lucid
Go against the queen career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

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