Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bonds

It's what you all been for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, can't stand it
They something new, so let's get reacquainted
the hood favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, keep glowing
Coming in the club that fresh shit on
With something on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's hit, Barry Bonds

We outta baby!

"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa,"
around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, asshole done did it
Talked it then he it, spit it then he shit it
I need writers, I might bounce ideas
But I could come up with some shit like this
I done played the underdog my career
I've been a very sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm pretty good as far as geniuses go
And I'm pretty hood in my pink polo
Nigga please, how you say I ain't no Lo-head
Cause my Dior got me more model
I'm insulted, you should go
And bow so until your knees hit your forehead
And the flow hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta me
Top 5 you gotta rewind me
I'm high up on the line, you get behind me
But my so big you can't sit behind me

of a Don, lights keep glowing
Coming in the club with that shit on
With something on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's another hit, Barry

Yeah, yeah, we outta baby!
Wha, wha, we outta baby!
Hey Mr. West we so outta here

And me, I'm Mr. Weezy
I'm so bright not
My teeth and my ice so white like
Ice in my so refrigerated
I'm so fucking like I'm sleeping with Megan
I'm all my Franklins, Lincolns and Reagans
Whenever they make them, I shall them
Oops, I "have them," I'm so crazy
But if you play crazy you be sleeping daisies
I'm a hay-vic, oops I meant "havoc"
And my still pinker than the Easter rabbit
And I'm still cole like Keyshia's
Stove on my waist turn to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so
I don't front and I go backwards
And I practice and I don't lack shit
And you can get buried, suck my bat

We here baby!

at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah
Life of a Don, lights keep
in the club with that fresh shit on
With crazy on my arm
Ha Ha Hum, and here's another hit, Barry