Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers Up In Here

[Chorus](Nelly)
I see but gangstas up in here
I see nothing but ballers up in
I see nothing but dope up in here
I see nothing but up in here

Ah
We gon it up
If you want war we gon blast 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 some broad, nigga, toasted up
Any you open niggers I'm a close 'em up
wanna try I'ma burst it up
I put a T.V. in her I own
I left a of Nelly on her, plus I was on on
It's to the point I even get no rest at home
How many times can a nigga change his
Yeah I left with five bitches but I alone
Half these couldn't do it if you became a clone
let me run my game
'cause yall gon know my name when I that thang
I'm like in the club
I need Christmas
Niggas in the club
Like who the is this
Country nigga in this bitch tryin' to our shine
I takin' yours I'm expandin' mine, aiight

(Ram Squad)
I'm in the jet like diamonds...
on the S-Tank system bombin'
Rocks off the chain man... grimmin'
Ball my knees mash
for the new Jag
I'm now, win now got to let my friends know
Bend down, down, down underground
When I pop up spray
In and out of town for ice
But I playin' Dru Down
I'm platinum bound
Gon through plus
Rugged the motherfucker named Blacks
Big Benz, Big Rims, Big it up
Big ballin' ass from the end of the Dub

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

(Ram Squad)
want rhymes
Yall bout to me shine
If I don't sign back with and dimes
I'm nothin' but a baller the day that I die
I'm a live my of crime

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

(Ram Squad)
Ball out like
Wave back dry like urban fire
faced, hard fame, like rocky rider
We out in St.louis Mark McGwire
Twist snips spit fire a tone barretta
Millionaire in the ring the gold umbrella
Got the cheese, chedder, and mozzeralla
Tooth out baller yall, livin it
Put in the hood call me Mr. C
Heavy neck with the bling Mr. T
Seen blue truck so I copped the V
Paid my way out of so I copped a plea
Now my slang like Onyx, puff on
Hear my hooked on phonics
Everyone to be a baller now
be a big shot, shotcaller now