Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

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

Sativa so I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new to be made
New things for them to
I'm a black barbie
face, perfect body
Pink seats in the
Always him like I'm sorry
Who the is gon' protect her?
If I gotta check her
Peter piper picked a
And my cake is decker

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

I see silly nigga's flexin', it's a no zone
You be floatin' in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald want me go home
Still pull up with my 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 havin' nightmares of my new
These bitches pussy and they don't ever do
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, it
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns get deported
Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma '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 usually I do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but this peace is
All of my draw but none of them Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, I'm the cutest
I'm the flyest, usually you're the stewardess
And we playin' ball but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career be elusive
Where plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
ass-back, they 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 like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat girls still get even
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, drinking
They it when the DJ drops the needle