Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers

Shawnna got a 'lac, on tres
Shawnna need no nigga, I'm paid
Shawnna got stacks, Shawnna got
Shawnna got that so you not slip

I'm posted on tha
My tippin' dro
This cafe got me sippin' real slow
I'm lookin' like a

Ice on my
Ice on my
Ice on my
You might wanna fit but I ain't all

I'm way fucked up, I'm way tore
And I don't give a fuck, I got it that
They took a juice
I got it back

And now they like
Now like 'Amazing'
Tondra roll 4, 5 and we blazin'
at shawty gazin'

He like he want me
I'm little daddy
I'm tryna get ya

Lames call her
(Lames can't her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
Shawty got a
(For who go get it)
Squares can't her
(Squares can't her)

Lames call her
(Lames can't her)
All she is ballers
(She only ballers)
Shawty got a
(For who go get it)
She date ballers
(It's Shawnna)

I'm Mane, a flare, I'm MVP
I know your mama real proud of me
The Benz line say get tried of me
I'm young kush man, I nothin' but QP's

so fine, Gucci mane I'm good
She's so pretty but still so
Hey, darling, how you Shawty?
I'm so marless, I call it

I'm so southern, you so
We so crack rock, so corny
It's two-thirty in tha mornin'
The way I a brick, it's like I'm doin' a performance

All on we, homegirl want me
Say he on tha track, so tha track funky
Pants red monkey, Gucci go
Niggaz play crazy, get left

Lames can't her
(Lames call her)
All she is ballers
(She only ballers)
Shawty got a
(For who go get it)
can't call her
(Squares call her)

can't call her
(Lames call her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
She only date
(It's Shawnna)

I wrote the 3 for bitches in tha hood
My and 1 bitches on tha good
Sittin' on tha porch, on tha yak
Or in tha parking lot sittin' on tha 'lac

Them bitches got
bitches got work
Them wanna trip
Them gettin' murked

And stick em in tha
And gone our business
And it ain't personal
It's all bout tha

It's M.O.E. till a a dead
And I give a fuck about what a bitch said
I'm still gettin' money I'm still rich
I'm still woman that will take your dick

Yeah, tha truth hurts, you gotta face it
I spent ya whole on my ring and my bracelet
It's top twat
of tha crop

I'm beatin' down ya
And let the chop
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop,

Lames call her
(Lames can't her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
Squares call her
(Squares can't her)

can't call her
(Lames call her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
She only date
(It's Shawnna)