Luyện nghe bài hát Balla Race

Balla

2x
you in a balla
to get all in a ballas face
workin hips at a balla pace
wanna see how sweet a balla
you in a place

Nickatina
man ima semi
gotta get the
but if it werent for the man there wasnt a habit
those heels make sure they dont break
how much dope can a witch make
rollercoaster baby let them
do what you do but dont break stride
4 door car seven Las Vegas
a so new that it still might bite
i need 'cause i run red lights
my super witch is tight
man you could of been me
trying to give me jewelry
rap cat trying to and feed
peel now you loosin me
stolen its golden and im rollin
and im holdin on a knot so fat she "Nicky do you love that"
in the with a weed sack
i hurt her butt i answer back
man i like that lil
the rhyming of ridin
i think im gonna wear my suit
with a brown tie and them matchin
aint the truth
girl your vision like chess
down and nothing less
freak we can out
never a fall out
roll around town no with the mo' god of khan
have that have that cobana
have that and sean jean

2x
you in a balla
to get all in a ballas face
workin hips at a balla pace
wanna see how a balla taste
you in a balla

man everything
talk bread but everything cash
divide the divide the livinish
mo high a lil bit
gotta the game and lace some wit it
me and got a race to finish
a relay wut we
dj dont a minute
the way she pop it for
tricks they open their
and they callin right after
my stay in and pop it
i got it down to assign so back in my
i dont rap for fans
ima do it char, Hawaii, hoe in an arm
hey, more in the car

Nickatina
baby i craddled this like air jordan the carolina
im right behind ya, to find ya, and i remind ya
man me
my kiss like an uzi
if you me
'cause i look past all beauty
'cause you destin to beauty
and your temples are like candy swirles
man all up in is candy girls
bring your freinds along if they got a car
and if up to par
my mouthpeice is fast like a rabbit
aint so slow you you can grab it
a magician think its magic
the way its all wrapped up in a
its a ballas race

like De France
all in a rush you who to pass
hop on the bus the math
but the homies here ill party yak out
on your get set
your heat can first but he aint no threat
and i can bet that on the past
your shit last for the last time
out of line out of out of mind out of pocket
block your mind the gossip
its a new day roll wit my hoes
and they can show you how to pop it, that
you lost pace
they had takes to the boss sauce all in your face
with no time to
so let me see you the bread
you get replaced

2x
you in a race
trying to get all in a ballas
workin your hips at a pace
wanna see how a balla taste
you in a balla