Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Will It Nigga
Life
Black in the city
Fat ass and titties
Get for they money
You flowers but I wish I didn't receive 'em
All your I wish I didn't believe 'em

That boy is a real pleaser
All that but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he crazy La Quica
girls always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what told me
Furry moon boots, Dita
Too high to give a about PETA

Sativa so I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I
New day, new to be made
New for them to imitate
I'm a fukin' barbie
Pretty face, perfect
Pink seats in the
Always him like I'm sorry
Who the fuck is gon' protect
If I gotta check her
piper picked a pepper
And my is triple decker

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

I see these silly nigga's flexin', a no zone
You be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan
girl, Donald Trump want me go home
Still pull up with my wrist lookin' like a
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
up my phone cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
These havin' 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 love me so they be sendin' me gifts
And these niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma 'em some tips
All these 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
Usually I'm a Christian but this is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, usually I'm the
Usually I'm the flyest, usually the stewardess
And we ain't ball but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These bitches lucid
Go against the queen your career will be
Where your plaques? Where them 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 friends of me
Young bull living an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the