Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in this
Ballin' in this
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this
Poppin' with a thick red super model bitch
They may talking a lot of that but they can't do alot of
Ay, told me turn the lights on
So I the Audemar and threw the ice on
big dawg, got 'em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping ain't none raw
They like, ay look at T.I., 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 hoes so
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

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

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

The club of bad bitches and they came to play
Okay it must be your ass 'cause it ain't face
Now if you for them bottles and them stacks girl
You make your way up to my where it's at girl
Okay now do you wanna kick it a nigga with a meal ticket
Broke nigga mad, they just gotta deal with 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, fly, stunt, shine and ball
I got a of money, so come and get it from me
And a bucket full of bottles, bust it open, if you wanna get

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

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

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

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

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Slim
And come around, wipe me down Boosie dem
That thang up for me, 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 all in her mouth, no novacane
other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on G4 and show ya thangs
I like my women fat ass toes and thing
Long hair care as long as none down there
If it's I can have fun down there
Take you to whatever club throw some in the air

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

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

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