Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin

[Rick
My cocaina, manana
So I could blow a couple
She see these on my collar
She wanna a fuckin baller

Ballin, She wanna fuck a fuckin baller
Ballin, in the attic chico
[Verse 1: Montana]
But of course shorty sore for like 8
You know I the pussy up like them Dre beats
Its only right fuckin with a fuckin baller
If its card baby gon fuck tomorrow
Here's 10 stacks, like I bought her
But it, me and Cafe' just left the border
5 million dollar house and I ain't slaughter
Talkin paid in full bitch and I ain't talkin
And that got a stash box in it
200 on the dash fly by with her (Like ayye)
I be ghost ridin, got hoes smilin
that bitch a smart car now we both ridin

[Verse 2: Hustle]
I get it from me
Yall niggas have seen her
The cokin cowboys, they la marina
You fuck up her money, Oooh mia
Rather be burnt gonorrhea
Than cursed with
These my nina for that white girl like Chritsina's
Oops I mean nino, all the boys
You know gardio, or Rozay say that cocaina
Whip it back in the (now we)