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

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i need tht rent
Imma poor boy eryday i get honey
Birthday man my pinata my state
Take one glance and the prada got um on me
Gun shinin on the yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill aint the way
boys soveniers to the big tummy
New year chopper wet like the nose
Shot clothes takin over what
Soround light bulbs where the sound blows
The got soul grand mama got gold
Real grandady like no smoke
This be the truth slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back like im in a
Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 fitiy tht 22 got to get it
all day be broke the next
Ill sleep when i day i tht check
Never thought shitll pop off this
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i never had
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
Shit dont change a nikka more tired
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im like it
Tht home boy b like a bucket
Im thuggin the hoes just love it
Ur boy and yes i does it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im and yeah im gettin money
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 be a po boy trying get bank
All my ive ben trying get mo
When it goes down i culd 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 i herd from momma
Stay watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you forlay
I like spendin and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)