Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Made It Nigga
Sremm
Barbies in the city
Fat ass and titties
Get for they money
You sent flowers but I I didn't receive 'em
All your lies I wish I didn't '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
Young girls lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what told me
Furry moon boots, Dita
Too to give a shit about PETA

Sativa so strong I'm not
in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new to be made
New for them to imitate
I'm a black barbie
Pretty face, body
seats in the 'Rari
Always fuck him like I'm
Who the is gon' protect her?
If I gotta check her
Peter piper a pepper
And my cake is decker

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

I see these silly flexin', it's a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you know
girl, Donald Trump want me go home
Still pull up with my lookin' like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record, I "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my phone cause I had to "Bullshit!"
These bitches nightmares of my new shit
These pussy and they don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought 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, send '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 don't do this, I'm Popeye, she's
Usually I'm a Christian but this is Buddhist
All of my niggas but none of them Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, usually the stewardess
And we ain't playin' but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career be elusive
Where your Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
ass-back, they was never in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

That girl is a real crowd
world, all her friends know of me
Young living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it slowly
Frat girls still tryna get
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it the DJ drops the needle