Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in bitch
Ballin' in bitch
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model
may talking a lot of that but they can't do alot of this
Ay, Rico told me turn the on
So I the Audemar and threw the ice on
I'ma big dawg, got 'em off
A lot of niggas rapping ain't none raw
like, ay look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches with a' like Aaliyah
We just pull up, hop out, go in, out
Buy the whole bar, pop go hard

club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
I bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

The club full of bad bitches and they to play
Okay it must be your ass 'cause it your face
Now if you looking for them bottles and them girl
You make way up to my section where it's at girl
Okay now do you wanna kick it with a with a meal ticket
Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal it
Get ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike you like hoes
But everyday I step behind a
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, and ball
I got a of money, so come and get it from me
And a bucket full of bottles, it open, if you wanna get drunk

club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

Ain't no nigga like a Young Money
Pop pussy like a gun, pull the trigger
that ass like a salt shaker
I keep a L lit up like an
Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, it like a horse
I throw dick like darts
Drink all muddy, flag all
I'm killin' hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt
Ima fire my blunt like Trump
Where you at ho? you at ho?
Can a stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, molly, gotta blunt

And do ya thing in slow motion like Slim
And come around, wipe me down like dem
That up for me, show me that you love me
If it's really too much for you you can bring a buddies
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me drill all in her mouth, no
Them other broke niggas, all did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and show ya
I like my women fat ass pretty and thing
Long don't care as long as none down there
If it's manicured I can fun down there
Take you to whatever club throw some in the air

This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so
I gotta bottle, gotta bottle, molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a