Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

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

This club so packed, these so drunk
This so packed, these 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 club so packed, hoes so drunk)

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

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

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

Ain't no nigga like a Young Money
Pop that pussy like a gun, the trigger
Shake that ass like a salt
I keep a L lit up like an
shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride 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 good looking rapper, I ain't tryna
Ima fire my like Donald Trump
Where you at ho? you at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the on)

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja
And come around, wipe me down Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me that you me
If it's really too for you you can bring a couple buddies
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me drill all in her mouth, no
Them broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and ya thangs
I like my women fat ass toes and thing
Long hair don't care as long as down there
If manicured I can have fun down there
you to whatever club throw some money in the air

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

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

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