Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers / Outro Cash Money Mix

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[Project
Man, why these niggas always hatin' on Hynotize and Money?
Man, fuck niggas!

What's up wodie? It's these gold girll and these platinum-mouth
These big time Hot Boy$, 3-6 boys,
wit the self made millionaire Cash boys

You done fucked the wrong nigga
Must they know that I ride and I shoot
have known not to upset this lil nigga
You got a so what nigga my click thicker
A of real niggas that'll burn ya
With no waitin' catch ya then jam ya up
Slangin' weight ain't no for me
by the rules
Or shit I'll kill yo'
That's I do
Bust ya wide open
And split ya fade
And them all
Moves the 'K nigga
Turk don't play, when it's to get serious
I'm a hoe keep it that way and stay curious

Niggas be shoutin' one but wearin black gloves
niggas 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin' for play
Them shouldn't be respected, they fake
Instead of hittin' blocks with and touchin' niggas money spot
And breakin' bread with the woman who put em in that
These niggas wanna trick hoes
And with they nose
Instead of totin' fo' fo's and movin' kilos
Nigga I done bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy
And bought more rims than niggas done fucked they main hoe in assholes
3-6 me to roll and unload
But nigga that
I'm to stack and mack
And that deal with Universal shoulda that
But Uptown is its at
won't you tell me how you luv that?
Won't you me how you luv that?

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We be on some twankies
Playa hatas get found stanky
Trickin fat blunts of that danky
Big diamond rangs on our panky

Fuck 3-6 Mafia gon' make me millions
Fuck with CMR make me some more millions
I can see it, I'm a 'em
And build me and
And put money to the side for my mom and my children
Ridin' with my Rambezee, to the easy
for my nigga Babyzee and B.G.eezy
off
Tinted on my candy apple cut dawg
a classy nigga fuck yall

J]
I'm representin' Northern Memphis to the fullest
We ain't the kind to a gun when there ain't no bullets
And when that drama starts the strap we expect to it
You see a nigga holdin gauge and you he would have
Rolled by yo' mama house and put her in a
'cause niggas gone on that Hennessey and
And now we back up in the on a burner phone-a
In that game slangin' to you blood donors
on, coward

[Lil
They call me quick 2 pistols Lil Wayne
Champagne took my brain I don't I just aim
tops on a Z-3
Start shootin' like 3
How them try me
know me block burner
Better watch for lil in black
Nigga get
Bout to my glock 40 click clack
Brrr it
yo Life
It
Playin' with the
Pop like a skillet
Now nigga what the
Highly influenced on
I'm warnin' you to clear the set it gets wild
I be disguised as a with a pistol
deliver him 50 shots and take his child

[DJ
Punk bitch I ya
I double dare ya against this pot belly
they try to step to the ruler but they ain't ready
Weak ass them cowards try to make moves but I 'em out
2nd ones step yall need more help 2 in his mouth
Face it when this shits fucked up you gotta with it
This is my game, live it or get killed with it
These are my
This is my board I let you off
And how you gon' have ice when I cut your water off

[Project
It's the project nigga back I own them bricks
Kickin' game with the Hot and 3-6
B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil
Memphis, Uptown, and we havin' thangs
AIn't no thang when ya come real ya shine
I'm strapped with a glock 9, he ain't takin'
We in our prime puttin' in work never rush it
Full of gin, hoes, like I'm mad russian
A discussion men means a power move
Is about to be made for a fool
that iron when you get in my business
Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the rise

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