Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin

I'll be a 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a nigga
be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid

I'll be a 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my nigga, I die a paid nigga
be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a nigga

Some niggas be all up in my shit, you need to
Sprinkle a motherfucker will leave you split
Tore back ass out bringing you hat
Flat broke, talking about fuck nigga S P I

But you can't go one on one Spice 1 I'm born to die
I gets even up on they ass punk bitches in ditches
The resulting in murderism
up in your hooptie at the gas station

You facing the killer for real-a ass nigga where the scrilla
Jacking you for your shit, taking ends pull off my mask
Hitting the corner, hopping up in my with your cash
I mash out, you ass out

Left you up in your seven-trey glasshouse
Because you don't know me like you you do, I'm down for thefetty
Ready to die for them presidents, high and deadly
I ask to or not to ball, partner answer the question
I meet a nigga up on my hooptie with Smith and Wesson

be a baller 'til I die
I'll be to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga
be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid

I'll be a baller I die
be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga
I'll be a baller I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid

One for your mind
Here to the pimps, playas, hustlas, ballers
All my niggas on the grind, nine millimeters
Nine lives like cheetahs but your in [unverified]

Drug dealers peep the shit I kick
Hustling, down zips making chips
If we making it we taking shit
To the extreme hit the scenery with

Gun, get the creamery and ice cream, nobody
Nobody run, I come like point
the motherfucking bank, looking like Benjamin
Frank and I so many penitentiary chances, to make

Scrilla scratch niggas must more stack in the safe
I mean [unverified], nigga your is my safe
And I'm gonna make sure my safe ain't your safe
By putting a .38 up in face

For running up in my place and shake the
And not expect to get ass shot
Yeah, another one the dust
The busts caps at your house

Matter fact, niggas like the Yukmouth
About to L-U, didn't tell you
I'm a youngster trying to something like my nigga L-Q

I'll be a baller I die
I'll be ballin' to my nigga, I die a paid nigga
I'll be a baller I die
be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga

I'll be a 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a nigga
I'll be a baller I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid

It's the motherfucking Bay G with
The hundred clipper, savage nigga
See I was born with the lust for money, plated triggers
Mob haulering 187 up in your face
Put a gauge between your throat and tell you that your out of

Motherfuckers don't be knowing we vicious and
To get the cheese more to G's, cruises overseas
Can't be no punk about the that we're in
Got to be a soldier to the game or nigga you'll get your dividends

Balling till I die, until I die be a baller
Let my riders do the dirt and I'll be the caller
Whatever I got to do for the lifestyle pay them forever
Never slip on my toes nigga walk with the yellow stripe

But pull me back, because cowards and shit
I be the nigga that take your drama and put a in your the shit
Caps get slapped with steel, hot slugs will be meal
Fucking with my money is just going to get your ass killed