Luyện nghe bài hát Ball With Me

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And its Nitty
yall
And we go a little something this

Have you ever in a Rolls Royce
If you want to girl your clothes off
On Rick Flair money everywhere
From the South dog, in the air
J's on four, coming down clean, only with hoes
Cardiers on, or them new Saces, 50 stacks cash, yeah 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 your 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 and ball with me
Yeah them big stacks we can 'em out
Poppin' rubber-bands what I'm talkin' bout
Yeah them big stacks we can 'em out
Poppin' rubber-bands know what I'm talkin'

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

'68 Chevy, what like dog
All men, watch the screens fall
Now and in my paint
a deuce up, like I'm with the Saints
Hit the beatin', know you hear it dog
Four about to knock my damn tag off
Them to the mall, watch I'm to ball
I'ma it down, cause I'ma buy it all
DJ brings your girls and I can my G's
stacks I guess its all on me
Makin' easy, yall make it hard
Call Cole He him put it on the black card

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

Come and ball me
Come and ball me