Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im what i had comin
they told me ill be stuntin
All my im tryin get money
All my life im get money
This for my ballas balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i need tht money
Imma poor boy eryday i get honey
Birthday man my pinata my state
one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the sunny
Like biggie ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys to the big tummy
New year chopper wet like the nose
Shot clothes over what yoes
Soround light where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
grandady like formin no smoke
This be the truth slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like
Thick hips holla back like im in a
Playin my career peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 fitiy tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be the next
Ill sleep i day i need tht check
thought shitll pop off like this
Yeah ur dam fool i never had shit
Stuntin reel hard like i wanna it all
I aint tryin do but ball
Its my time the roly lie
For nikkas out imma up my fire
Shit dont change till a nikka more
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im like it
Tht home boy b a motherfucking bucket
Im straight thuggin the just love it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im money
If its close enough then i see it
Call me a balla call me you want
Call me a goon riding in a donk
Call me broke cuz tht i
I mite be a po boy trying get
All my ive ben trying get mo
When it down i culd tell u how it go

Straight from the to the good with the bad
Lot growin up i wish i had
But everything in life promised
Them the last words i herd momma
reel watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you them
I like spendin and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)