Luyện nghe bài hát Ball With Me

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

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

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

50 up, 50 thousand down
Money in the air, money on the
See it layin' 'round, while haters frown
Where the money go, gotta ghost and lay it
broads, take 'em over seas
Money on the bed, layin' G's
Keep the 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 messin' with me
Two SS's like the word

'68 Chevy, they like dog
All men, watch the screens fall
Now and in my paint
Throw a deuce up, like I'm the Saints
Hit the beatin', know you hear it dog
Four 15's about to knock my tag off
Them to the mall, watch I'm 'bout to
I'ma shut it down, I'ma buy it all
DJ brings your girls and I can my G's
Rubber-band I guess its all on me
Makin' money easy, make it hard
Cole He tell him put it on the black card

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

Come and with me
and ball with me