Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
poor boy eryday i get cake honey
Birthday man my my state honey
one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the sunny
biggie rappin ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big
New chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over yoes
Soround light where the sound light blows
The south got grand mama got gold
Real grandady formin no smoke
This be the truth loose dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like
hips holla back like 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 tht check
Never thought shitll pop off like
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i had shit
Stuntin hard like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do xxxx but
Its my the roly dont lie
For nikkas out imma up my fire
Shit dont 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 and yeah im gettin money
If its close enough then i see it
Call me a balla call me what you
Call me a real goon riding in a
Call me broke cuz tht i
I mite be a po boy trying get
All my ive ben trying 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 life promised
Them the words i herd from momma
reel watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you forlay
I feel spendin and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)