Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i tht rent money
poor boy eryday i get cake honey
Birthday man my pinata my honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big
New year chopper wet like the nose
clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light bulbs where the light blows
The south got soul grand got gold
Real grandady formin no smoke
This be the truth loose dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back im in a lambo
Playin my career peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

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

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

Straight the hood to the good with the bad
Lot growin up i wish i had
But everything in aint promised
Them the last i herd from momma
Stay reel for the haters
Here they but with money you forlay them
I feel like spendin and i it
No how i get it.

(chorus)