Luyện nghe bài hát Balla Race

Balla

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

-Andre
man ima automatic
gotta get the
but if it werent for the religion man there wasnt a
work those heels make sure dont break
how much dope can a sucka witch
rollercoaster baby let ride
do what you do but break your stride
4 car seven Las Vegas nights
a gator so new that it might bite
i need money 'cause i run red
my super witch is tight
man you of been foolin me
trying to give me fake
rap cat to choose and feed
peel bread now you me
clam stolen its and im rollin
and im holdin on a so fat she said "Nicky do you love that"
in the mirror a weed sack
i her butt i didnt answer back
man i that lil flute
the rhyming of nute
i think im wear my carmel suit
with a brown tie and them matchin
that the truth
girl your vision this like
windows and nothing less
freak we can out
never a fall out
around town no doubt with the mo' god of khan
have dosie have that cobana
have prada and sean jean

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

man everything
talk about bread but everything
divide the divide the livinish
mo than a lil bit
gotta split the game and lace wit it
me and dreez got a race to
a relay wut we
dj dont a minute
the way she pop it for
tricks they their wallets
and plus they callin after
my beezy 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

-Andre
baby i craddled this like air jordan dunks the
im right behind ya, to find ya, and i remind ya
man me
my kiss like an uzi
if you me
'cause i past all that beauty
'cause you to have beauty
and your sherly are like candy swirles
man all up in is candy girls
straight 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
even a magician its magic
the way its all up in a package
its a ballas race

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

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