Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Made It Nigga
Sremm
Black in the city
Fat ass and pretty
Get for they money
You flowers but I wish I didn't receive 'em
All your lies I wish I didn't 'em

That boy is a real pleaser
All fetty but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he like La Quica
Young always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda to what momma told me
moon boots, shades Dita
Too to give a shit about PETA

Sativa so strong I'm not
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
New things for to imitate
I'm a fukin' barbie
Pretty face, body
Pink in the 'Rari
Always fuck him like I'm
Who the fuck is gon' protect
If I really check her
Peter piper picked a
And my cake is triple

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 in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Trump want me go home
pull up with my wrist lookin' like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record, I "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' nightmares of my new
These pussy and they don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, it
Now I'm all my foreigns don't get deported
Niggas love me so much they be me gifts
And clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
can't 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, usually you're the
And we ain't playin' but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These ain't lucid
Go against the queen career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

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