Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers Up In Here

[Chorus](Nelly)
I see but gangstas up in here
I see nothing but up in here
I see nothing but stacks up in here
I see nothing but flossers up in

Ah
We gon it up
If you ladies want war we gon it up
If you bitches got bling it up
R.A.M Squad, Universal gon it up
Ah

(Nelly)
You can catch me in tha back like Shaq, nigga, up
Or at the bar with broad, nigga, toasted up
Any you open mouth niggers I'm a 'em up
wanna try I'ma burst it up
I put a T.V. in her I own
I a tattoo of Nelly on her, plus I was on on
It's to the point I can't get no rest at home
How times can a nigga change his phone
Yeah I left with bitches but I came alone
Half these niggas couldn't do it if you became a
let me run my game
'cause yall gon know my name when I that thang
I'm like Celly in the
I need more
pissed in the club
Like who the fuck is
Country nigga in bitch tryin' to take our shine
I yours I'm just expandin' mine, aiight

(Ram Squad)
I'm in the jet like diamonds...
Twenties on the S-Tank system
Rocks off the man... been grimmin'
Ball till my mash
for the new Jag
I'm now, win now got to let my friends know
Bend down, bend down, underground
I pop up spray relms
In and out of town for ice
But I ain't playin' Dru
'cause I'm platinum
Gon through plus
Rugged the motherfucker named Blacks
Big Benz, Big Rims, Big it up
Big ballin' ass nigga the end of the Dub

[Bridge](Nelly)
Aiight we gon it up
I'm in the 69 nigga gas it up
Anything on the road I'm gon it up
80" four screech trash it up

(Ram Squad)
Niggas rhymes
bout to hear me shine
If I don't sign back quarters and dimes
I'm nothin' but a till the day that I die
I'm a live my of crime

(Sticky Fingaz)
Don't no thug I'm around the clock
Hopped out the spot around the block
Stay long enough to find a shorty dead on the
No security, I'm greeting you with and glocks
Hennessy in the glass hold the ice
I'm my life is like a roll of dice
Got bitches heads turning the poltergiest
Except they ain't gold diggers want diamonds now
Its guns, bitches,and when I'm in town
Yo son your man wildin' calm him down
Before I with the handle and turn him into a vegetable
And the next time I'm in town fuck it up for the rest of yall

(Ram Squad)
Ball out Stoudamire
Wave back dry like urban fire
Blue faced, fame, like rocky rider
We out in St.louis like McGwire
Twist snips spit like a tone barretta
Millionaire in the ring rock the gold
Got the cheese, chedder, and mozzeralla
Tooth out yall, livin it better
Put in the hood call me Mr. C
Heavy neck with the bling Mr. T
Nelly's blue truck so I copped the V
Paid my way out of court so I a plea
Now my slang like Onyx, on chronic
Hear my voice hooked on
Everyone to be a baller now
be a big shot, shotcaller now