Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Will Made It
Sremm
Black in the city
Fat ass and pretty
Get dummies for money
You sent flowers but I wish I receive 'em
All your lies I wish I believe 'em

That boy is a real pussy
All fetty but he never met Masika
the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El but he crazy like La Quica
Young girls always for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what momma me
Furry boots, shades Dita
Too high to a shit about PETA

Sativa so strong I'm not
What in the world was I
New day, new money to be
New things for them to
I'm a black barbie
face, perfect body
Pink in the 'Rari
Always fuck him I'm sorry
Who the is gon' protect her?
If I really gotta 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 nigga's flexin', a no zone
You gon' be in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald 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 phone cause I had to "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' nightmares of my new
These bitches pussy and they don't 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 be sendin' me gifts
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some
can't rap for shit, I'mma send '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 usually I do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but this is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but of them Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its shooters
Are these bitches drunk? These ain't lucid
Go against the queen career will be elusive
Where plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, they was 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 like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it slowly
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, binge
They it when the DJ drops the needle