Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Will Made It
Sremm
Barbies in the city
Fat ass and titties
Get dummies for money
You sent flowers but I I didn't receive 'em
All your lies I I didn't believe 'em

That boy is a pussy pleaser
All that but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his
El Chapo but he like La Quica
girls always lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda to what momma told me
Furry boots, shades 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 fukin' barbie
Pretty face, body
Pink in the 'Rari
fuck him like I'm sorry
Who the is gon' protect her?
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 nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump me go home
Still up with my wrist lookin' like a snowcone
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my phone cause I had to "Bullshit!"
These bitches nightmares of my new shit
These bitches pussy and they ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns don't get
Niggas love me so they be sendin' me gifts
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some
All bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

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

Now usually I don't do this, I'm Popeye, Brutus
Usually I'm a but this peace is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of them
Usually I'm the baddest, usually I'm the
Usually I'm the flyest, usually you're the
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its shooters
Are bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career be elusive
Where your plaques? Where stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was never in my
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

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