Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i tht rent money
Imma poor boy i get cake honey
Birthday man my pinata my honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill aint the way
Jack boys to the big tummy
New chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes over what yoes
Soround light bulbs the sound light blows
The south got soul grand got gold
Real grandady formin no smoke
be the truth loose slips dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
Thick holla back like im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career 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
Never shitll pop off like this
Yeah ur dam fool i never had shit
Stuntin reel like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do but ball
Its my time the dont lie
For nikkas out there up my fire
dont change till 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 bucket
Im straight thuggin the hoes just it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im gettin
If its close then i see it comin
Call me a call me what 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 hood to the good the bad
Lot growin up i wish i had
But everything in life promised
the last words i herd from momma
Stay reel watching for the
Here they come but money you forlay them
I feel like spendin and i it
No how i get it.

(chorus)