Luyện nghe bài hát Barry Bond

It's you all been waiting for ain't it?
What people pay paper for damn it, can't stand it
They want something new, so get reacquainted
Became the favorite, I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too
Life of a Don, lights keep
in the club with that fresh shit on
With something on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and here's hit, Barry Bonds

We here baby!

"Dude!" Fresh off the plane, "konichiwa,"
around another plane, my passport on pivot
Ask for it I did it, asshole done did it
Talked it then he lived it, it then he shit it
I don't writers, I might bounce ideas
But only I could come up with shit like this
I done played the my whole career
been a very good sport, haven't I, this year
They say "he crazy and we seen this before"
But I'm doing pretty good as far as go
And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink
Nigga please, how you gonna say I ain't no
Cause my Dior got me more head
I'm insulted, you go 'head
And bow so until your knees hit your forehead
And the just hit code red
Top 5 MCs, you ain't remind me
Top 5 MCs: you gotta me
I'm high up on the line, you get behind me
But my head's so big you sit behind me

Life of a Don, keep glowing
Coming in the with that fresh shit on
With something on my arm
Uh-uh-hum, and another hit, Barry Bonds

Yeah, yeah, we outta baby!
Wha, wha, we here baby!
Hey Mr. West we so here baby

And me, I'm Mr. Baby
I'm so bright not
My teeth and my ice so like Shady
Ice in my so refrigerated
I'm so fucking good like I'm sleeping with
I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and
Whenever they make them, I shall hayve
Oops, I meant "have them," I'm so
But if you play you be sleeping with daisies
I'm such a hay-vic, I meant "havoc"
And my drink's still pinker than the Easter
And I'm cole like Keyshia's family
Stove on my waist beef to patties
And I ate it cause I'm so
I don't front and I go backwards
And I don't practice and I lack shit
And you can get buried, suck my bat

We here baby!

at a hundred and climbin', baby, yeah
Life of a Don, lights keep
Coming in the club with fresh shit on
With something on my arm
Ha Ha Hum, and here's another hit, Barry