Luyện nghe bài hát Ball With Me

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Its David yall
And its Nitty
Chamillionaire
And we go a something like this

Have you rolled in a Rolls Royce
If you want to girl take clothes off
On Rick Flair money everywhere
From the South dog, in the air
J's on number four, coming down clean, with hoes
Cardiers on, or them new Saces, 50 cash, yeah Nitty got me
Big cars, big rims, Southside wearin' Timbs
I don't bars I buy cars,
Still in the hood I don't hang stars

DJ brings girls and I can bring my G's
Rubber-band stacks I guess its all for
We can spend money like its falling a tree
Leave it all behind and come and with me
Yeah big stacks we can bring 'em out
Poppin' know what I'm talkin' bout
Yeah them big we can bring 'em out
Poppin' rubber-bands what I'm talkin' bout

50 thousand up, 50 thousand
Money in the air, on the ground
See it layin' 'round, them haters frown
the money go, gotta ghost and lay it down
European broads, take 'em seas
Money on the bed, layin' G's
the Dessert E, I've been known to squeeze
Turn 'em round and be poppin' like its
I am so fresh, nobody
a breathe of a air, I am Lucifer
Open the garage, you ain't with me
Two SS's like the Mississippi

'68 Chevy, what like dog
All men, watch the screens fall
Now and in my paint
Throw a deuce up, like I'm with the
Hit the block beatin', you hear it dog
15's about to knock my damn tag off
Them to the mall, I'm 'bout to ball
I'ma it down, cause I'ma buy it all
DJ brings girls and I can bring my G's
Rubber-band stacks I its all on me
money easy, yall make it hard
Call Cole He tell him put it on the card

Whats up,
You what it is
SRC
Big lets go, yeah

Come and ball me
Come and ball me