Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Uhh, have you
Ever since I was low to a centipede's claw
I wanted to play pro-baseball
Weepolization family, that's my sport

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

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

One of the biggest stuffed animal prizes
Charlie but my street name is Earl
Ballaholic like Mitchell nephew Lil' Darrell
I know these streets like the Force know dope

I am the streets, my ghetto can't be revoked
Ten percent, I paid my tithes, me for my sins
an ounce of weed a day
Maybe that's why I ain't go no

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

You see there's two type of in this world
Those that eat and that don't
What of nigga is you, you know? You see we got the tycoon status
Big hogs, tryin to the money up out your trash, you dig?

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

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

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

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

I know you didn't say papered up like a
Yeah, 'cause we do this
Up off the on a pitcher's mound
Slidin', to the bad catcher, able to ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again with a that's in the socket
And it ain't my problem, if the hoe
We all about and collar-poppin'

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

Please in a nigga
nigga, you undersmell me?
If you on gold tennis shoe slippers nigga
You me? You'se a ballaholic

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

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

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

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

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

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, me E Feeze E
L I C, it's me E E
Ballaholic