Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i need tht rent
Imma poor boy eryday i get cake
Birthday man my pinata my state
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun on the waist yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big
New year chopper wet like the nose
Shot clothes over what yoes
Soround light bulbs where the sound blows
The got soul grand mama got gold
Real like formin no smoke
This be the truth loose slips dext
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx kimor
hips 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 broke the
Ill when i day i need tht check
Never thought shitll pop off this
ur dam ryte fool i never 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 imma up my fire
Shit dont change a nikka more tired
If feel different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im xxxx it
Tht home boy b a motherfucking bucket
Im thuggin the hoes just love it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

Straight from the to the good with the bad
Lot these growin up i i had
But everything in life aint
the last words i herd from momma
Stay reel watching for the
Here they come but with money you forlay
I feel spendin and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)