Luyện nghe bài hát Balla Race

Balla

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

-Andre
man ima semi
get the cabbage
but if it for the religion man there wasnt a habit
work those heels make sure they dont
how much dope can a sucka witch
rollercoaster baby let ride
do what you do but dont your stride
4 door car seven Las Vegas
a gator so new that it still bite
i need money i run red lights
my super witch is tight
man you of been foolin me
to give me fake jewelry
rap cat trying to choose and
peel bread now you me
clam stolen its and im rollin
and im on a knot so fat she said "Nicky do you love that"
in the mirror with a weed
i her butt i didnt answer back
man i like that lil
the rhyming of nute
i think im gonna wear my carmel
with a brown tie and them matchin
aint the truth
girl your this like chess
windows down and nothing
we can ball out
never a fall out
roll town no doubt with the mo' god of khan
have that dosie have cobana
that prada and sean jean

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

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

Nickatina
baby i craddled this air jordan dunks the carolina
im right behind ya, trying to ya, and i remind ya
man me
my mouth like an uzi
if you me
i look past all that beauty
'cause you to have beauty
and sherly temples are like candy swirles
man all up in here is candy
straight bring your freinds along if got a car
and if up to par
my mouthpeice is fast like a rabbit
aint so slow you think you can it
even a magician its magic
the way its all up in a package
baby its a race

like Tour De
all in a you know who to pass
hop on the bus the math
but the homies aint ill party yak out
on mark get set
your heat can first but he aint no threat
and i can bet that on the life
your last place for the last time
out of line out of out of mind out of pocket
your mind from the gossip
its a new day roll tough wit my
and they can show you how to pop it, that
you lost your
they never had takes to the boss all in your face
with no time to
so let me see you the bread
you get replaced

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