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 tryin get
All my life im tryin get
This for my ballas imma (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
Imma poor boy i get cake honey
man my pinata my state honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the 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
light bulbs where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
Real like formin no smoke
This be the truth loose dext told
Got to get fat carrots see xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back like im in a
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
ur dam ryte fool i never had shit
Stuntin reel like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do xxxx but
Its my time the roly lie
For out there imma up my fire
Shit change till a nikka more tired
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 hoes just it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and im gettin money
If its close enough then i see it
Call me a balla call me 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 ive ben trying get mo
When it down i culd tell u how it go

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

(chorus)