Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

That boy is a real pleaser
All that fetty but he met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he crazy like La
Young always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades
Too high to give a shit PETA

so strong I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new to be made
New things for them to
I'm a fukin' barbie
face, perfect body
Pink in the 'Rari
Always him like I'm sorry
Who the is gon' protect her?
If I really gotta her
Peter piper a pepper
And my is triple decker

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

I see these nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
You be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump want me go
Still pull up my wrist 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 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 be sendin' me gifts
And clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some tips
All bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

Now I don't do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
I'm a Christian but this peace is Buddhist
All of my niggas 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? bitches ain't lucid
Go the queen your career will be elusive
Where plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, was never in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

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