Luyện nghe bài hát Baller In The Mix

Peep that, feel this, I'm in with my, ah, Herschelwood Click
You know what I'm sayin', we ain't nuttin' but some, uh,
ballin' in the mix, know what I'm talking 'bout?

Ballin'...ballin' in the mix, gotten broke,
Lil' Keke fix

I ballin', ballin' in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, hittin' licks for my
Sweets and sticks, equal platinum
Ridin' in the Benz, on, watching flicks
Can't forget, Herschelwood Click is so thick
Hoes on dick, ain't shit, I hit the pussy and split
this game of a real-live baller
Down in watch the flexin' young shot-caller
Now how playas get to live they dream
Come up in the game and get to start of that green
Know what I mean, if a hustler, of course you do
And if you ain't a baller I ain't talkin' to you, uh

Ballers...ballin' in the mix, everything broke,
Lil' gon' fix
I keep ballin', in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, licks for my fricks
Ballin'...ballin' in the mix, gotten broke,
Lil' Keke fix
I ballin', ballin' in the mix
Herschelwood Click and we are so thick

I'm a baller, deuce-deuce the represent
I count the kilos, the cheese I sent
From the corners and the clerks, for blocks and
I used to cut up rocks, now I pop them
I gotta watch the cops, I got hoes by the
And the Duke stop, until I'm sittin' on top of the world
On stacks, and old as a
Herschelwood do the front to side and the

Well I'm a baller, sippin' alcohol uh, Corona
keys to the Seoul, uh
Rode deep, down with the fat sweep
10 g's in the back of my C
Playa thing mary jane when I come around
tickets bein' made in this H-Town
Low ratin' hatin' cause I'm pushin' bricks
Can't stand I'm rollin' with them ballin' niggas SHIT

Ballin' in the mix, gotten broke,
Keke gon' fix
I ballin', ballin' in the mix
Herschelwood Click and you hoes can't forget that we
in the mix, everything gotten broke,
Lil' gon' fix
I ballin', ballin' in the mix
Herschelwood Click and you niggas forget

Me mugs get when you fuckin' with thugs
I and shoved for ghetto love, affiliated with drugs
And uh, marsh shit don't thrill me, haters kill me
Don't mess wit' Texas make the whole world me
Now how many ballers wanna ball me
And how many hoes wanna Lil' Ke
2 or 3 now black it should be more that
I'm sittin' low phat creemats in the cat
I grab my gat blugs while I'm blowin' up bustas
cut, fourset, bezentine, and gloccer
Herschelwood it ain't over, mix the with the soda
A 600 with the V-12 motor
South Dakota to Carolina, a drug smuggler
Rap got me fame, low key, undercover
Yo brother and their other, whoever taller
representin' as a baller, yeah

Ballin' in the mix, gotten broke,
Lil' gon' fix
I keep ballin', in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, hittin' licks for my
Ballin', in the mix
click and you niggas can't forget that we
Ballin', in the mix
If you don't like my style, up suck my dick