Luyện nghe bài hát Baller Blockin'

Everyday, all day all we do is get our on
sun up to sun down get our grind on
Tryna bust it wide open and up my clank
Send a hit at niggas so we could be the jank
You now how it is want for myself
Want every nigga for me nobody else
Imma dog it ain't not secret i it all
Tha coke, dope, hoes and tha fancy
Tha game is cold but it's fair
Can't trust no man 'cause a nigga don't nigga
Nigga will do just to be tha man wit all tha work
yo wife and yo daughter erase you off tha earth
Them niggas cut throats this shit is 'causeen
Better know tha game 'cause if you don't you get 'causeen
Be ready to take a to war behinds yours
when it get dark and leave brains on the curve

[Turk](Hook)
Why you us
Baller us
You niggas can keep
no stoppin us

Niggas blockin so they lettin off shots
Tha feds came thru can't stop tha
Then why a nigga up close my shop
Lovely thru in a Bentley drop
Tha truck we painted then got hot
Still thru them hallways tote'n a glock
Word got around Curly tryna my shop
Tha mail man down bad he can tha glock
Tell tha stupid hoe shut up she bouts to get
Tha cameras out and lights is on
Them feds com'n and they gettin it on
So we duck and hide, supply and
Big party goin down wit Big tonite
So we tha glocks
'cause tha beef is
Niggas shootin out windows instead of head
Believe playboy

(Hook)

Niggas be killin
(?) slippery like grease create y'all bin on a (?)
Call tha police on a young busta just tryna money on a million
You respect tha game or get yo cap pilled in
Whoopin ass and takin about my pay
Straight up out tha 2000 Y2K
We fit tha bearin fuck bamas, (?), (?)
How bout you know
We ain't gotta smash pennies to (?) no mo (Beyotch Beyotch)
See I just look this
English left and plain
We use like "It's All Gravy Tre"
I spit tha (?) tha job
My Baby and them law
Tha block controller seen it all
From white to brown and (Beyotch)
Pineapple
Leaky brown color to blockin y'all
Wit soda (wit baking soda) ya smell
Ball to we it all (ball to we have it all) ya dig
Ball to we have it all (ball to we it all) hoe

I know I to stop but I'm solja so fuck it
I'm responsible fo supplin tha public
My daddy got so I'm holdin it down
Outline, out of bounds puttin four in a
Bitch answer I call make me know you got my change
Is it in yo brain, do you think I'm playin games
See that's why lil niggas like u get murder 'caine
Put yo self in a spot where u won't be again
I ain't gone let yo partners yo block confuse ya
You broke 'em off a and they tryna misuse ya
Now tell 'em who got out you and me too huh
And Bubba his money so I gotta kill you now
And all muthafuckin laws tryna take mines
I ain't wit bullshit two at tha same time
Fuck I might at well give tha game up
But Beatrice said he got a fresh that came up