Luyện nghe bài hát Black Barbies

Mike Made It Nigga
Sremm
Black Barbies in the
Fat ass and titties
Get dummies for they
You sent flowers but I wish I didn't 'em
All your I wish I didn't believe 'em

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

so strong I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
New things for to imitate
I'm a fukin' barbie
face, perfect body
Pink seats in the
fuck him like I'm sorry
Who the fuck is gon' protect
If I gotta check her
Peter 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', a no zone
You gon' be in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump want me go
Still pull up my wrist lookin' like a snowcone
She she got a hit record, I said "Oooh shit!"
Picked up my cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
bitches havin' nightmares of my new shit
These bitches pussy and don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my don't get deported
Niggas love me so much they be sendin' me
And these clown niggas actin', I'mma send 'em skits
Bitches can't rap for shit, I'mma 'em some tips
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 do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but peace is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of Cartoonists
I'm the baddest, usually I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, usually you're the
And we playin' ball but usually its some shooters
Are these bitches These bitches ain't lucid
Go the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to
Bitches ass-back, 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 living an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
Frat girls tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinking
They lose it the DJ drops the needle