Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

You know my, my whole defanation is to straight game
You dig that? I come from the game baby,
I come from motherfucker, you undersmell that?
Aya, and you know, like this nigga
Pimped-out all day you know Vallejo nigga
You undersmell me? Been the real for many moons
My niggaz in the 7 0 7 on down to

I'm in my Fubu drawers, she in her
if some cats tryin' to have at me
I sick the in the background
I'm plannin' on splittin' my but it ain't gon' be too simple

See I'm a baller, I got bars around the
Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, doberman pischers up in the yard
With a sign on the fence that reads, "Warning: Of Dog"
You play the frog if you feel nigga leap

I neglect my dogs, starvin', sometimes don't eat
Elroy speak to me my triple-beam, officer, I got proof
Po'-po', that's for weighin' nuts and
Run a whole bunch of rugged rowdy-ass knuckleheads

Big nigga, the size of a team
I wear these glasses so that I can look a square
But if you ever see me in a fight with a
Don't help me nigga, the bear

Me and my wales, we be
But see you the of the nigga
That'll go in the
And yo'self and act like yo' pager boomin'

Yeah man, 'cause a tycoon
Gon' take shit from the flo' to the moon
Still Northstar ridin', six-oh
Switch up V-S cherry chokin' the wrist and the

But keep it loose around the neck and make sure hoes in
So if you gon' a nigga cup, fill it up with paper
we ballaholics bitch, ain't that quiet about this shit
If you're on it spend it like you it

Uhh, I'll you
Ever I was ankle low to a centipede's claw
I always wanted to play
Weepolization family, my favorite sport

But instead I'm back and forth to jail and in and out of
Bitch, serious about my shrine
I don't a fuck, how much courage juice you had
Nigga yo' mug mean like mine

I bring the like a cymbal
I with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol out the window
Bitch, y'all see me at the state fair
off in front of my broad, tryin' to win my lil' nieces

One of the biggest animal prizes there
Nicknamed but my street name is Earl
Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell nephew Darrell
I know these streets like the Task know dope

I am the streets, my ghetto pass be revoked
Ten percent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my
Smoke an of weed a day
that's why I ain't go no ends

You see, you real truant mayne
Runnin' around here puttin' a eye in the game
we tryin' to feed y'all somethin' nutritional for the brain
And nourish yo'

You see there's two type of niggaz in this
Those that eat and those that
What type of nigga is you, you You see we got the tycoon status
Big hogs, tryin to pile the money up out trash, you dig?

You can me, Lawry's 'cause I'm seasoned
I eat crevice, but not when it's
Don't get me wrong, I love sex but I play that part
I love Virginia, but not when the Virginia's

me good, and I might Dolce and Gabbana it
Gave yo' ass bread, and let you go buy up some shit
Callin' yourself takin' advantage of my
I'm tryin' to be nice to yo' ass, I normally bad about you bitches

Invested to "Tha of Game" buggin' and bein' notorious
For slappin' chickenheads they weave-a with my Nokia
Mayday mayday, callin' all patrol and units
Be on the lookout for the managler, 40-Water the Ballaholic

I'd rather fly than ride
I'm in Dallas I fuck with [Incomprehensible], and go hard black
Make an opera singer wanna some raps
up, like who? Like a fax, bitch

I know you say papered up like a fats
Yeah, we do this shit
Up off the ground on a mound
Slidin', to the bad catcher, to snatch ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again with a nigga that's in the
And it my problem, if the hoe hollerin'
We all dollars and collar-poppin'

Nigga, bitch, baller, let me to you, a ballaholic nigga
Undersmell this
If you got your vehicle in your baby's momma's
Nigga youse a ballaholic, nigga you me?

Please believe in a
Ballaholic nigga, you me?
If you sittin' on tennis shoe slippers nigga
You me? You'se a ballaholic

Don't ever get it twisted nigga,
If you put ten thousand down on some nigga
at your house nigga in Frisco nigga
And go back and get it the next day, youse a

You smell that nigga? nigga
fuck with Sic-Wid-It records nigga
Ballaholics listen to that mob nigga
We stick to the rules and regulations of this game

You undersmell Please believe it, bitch-ass niggaz
If youse a ballaholic, nigga, scream it like you it
Youse a baller, please believe that, that's what a is nigga
We ball 'til we it all you undersmell that?

Rock, youse a ballaholic?
My nigga, my nigga a ballaholic
Don't ever get it nigga
My nigga Kaveo in the motherfucker with me you that?

We fools with it
My nigga Steve Garvey, [Incomprehensible], you that?
And nigga Muggsy you know he's a fuckin' ballaholic
Gold-tooth motherfuckin' pretty boy Floyd ass

I love you to motherfucker, fuck ya though
Fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, I'm in this for life
V A L L H O, L I C, it's me E E
L I C, it's me E E
Ballaholic