Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im what i had comin
Wish they told me ill be
All my im tryin get money
All my im tryin 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 pinata my honey
Take one glance and the prada got um on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the waist
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
boys soveniers to the big tummy
New chopper wet like the nose runny
clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light bulbs the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
Real grandady like formin no
This be the loose slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like
Thick hips holla back im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap cold

(billy blue)

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

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im and yeah im gettin money
If its close enough i see it comin
Call me a call me what you want
Call me a goon riding in a donk
me broke cuz tht i aint
I be a po boy trying get bank
All my ive ben trying get mo
When it goes down i tell u how it go

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

(chorus)