Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

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

boy is a real pussy pleaser
All that fetty but he met Masika
the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy La Quica
Young girls always for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to momma told me
Furry boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a shit about

so strong I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I
New day, new money to be
New things for them to
I'm a fukin' black
Pretty face, body
Pink seats in the
Always him like I'm sorry
Who the fuck is gon' protect
If I gotta check her
piper picked a pepper
And my is triple decker

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

I see these silly nigga's flexin', it's a no
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers like you know
girl, Donald Trump 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 cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
These bitches havin' of my new shit
These bitches pussy and they don't do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my don't get deported
Niggas love me so much they be me gifts
And these clown actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
can't rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some tips
All these bitches is my sons, should be 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 Christian but this is Buddhist
All of my niggas but none 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' but usually its some shooters
Are bitches drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
Go the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? 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
bull living like an old geezer
Quick the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the