Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers

Shawnna got a 'lac, sittin' on
Shawnna don't no nigga, I'm paid
Shawnna got stacks, Shawnna got
got that so you better not slip

I'm posted on tha
My girls dro
This cafe patron got me sippin' slow
I'm like a star

Ice on my
Ice on my
Ice on my
You might wanna fit but I all that

I'm way fucked up, I'm way back
And I give a fuck, I got it like that
took a niggaz juice
I got it back

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

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

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 can't her)

Lames call her
(Lames call her)
All she is ballers
(She date 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 baby real proud of me
The line say they get tried of me
I'm young kush man, I sell but QP's

so fine, Gucci mane I'm good
She's so pretty but still so
Hey, little darling, how you
I'm so marless, I can't 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 eyes on we, want me
Say he on tha track, so tha track real
red monkey, Gucci go donkey
Niggaz play crazy, get left

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

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

I the first 3 for bitches in tha hood
My and 1 bitches on tha good
on tha porch, sippin' on tha yak
Or posted in tha lot sittin' on tha 'lac

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

And em in tha dirt
And gone 'bout our
And it nothin' personal
It's all tha figures

It's M.O.E. till a a dead
And I don't a fuck about what a bitch said
I'm gettin' money I'm still gettin' rich
I'm still that woman that take your dick

Yeah, tha truth hurts, you still gotta it
I spent ya deal on my ring and my bracelet
It's top notch
of tha crop

I'm beatin' ya block
And let the choppers
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop,

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

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