Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
Imma poor boy i get cake honey
Birthday man my my state honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the yeah the waist sunny
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big
New year wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over what
Soround light bulbs the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
Real grandady formin no smoke
This be the loose slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like
Thick holla back like im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap 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
Never thought shitll pop off like
ur dam ryte fool i never had shit
Stuntin hard like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do xxxx but
Its my time the dont lie
For nikkas out there imma up my
Shit dont change a nikka more tired
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so but im like xxxx it
Tht home boy b like a motherfucking
Im thuggin the hoes just love it
Ur boy and yes i does it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im gettin
If its close enough i see it comin
Call me a balla me what you want
Call me a real riding in a donk
Call me cuz tht i aint
I mite be a po boy trying get
All my life ive ben get mo
When it goes down i culd 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
the last words i herd from momma
Stay reel for the haters
Here they come but with you forlay them
I feel like and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)