Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin'

[Bizzy
Motherfuckers gon' get at me like that nigga [laughs]

And for warfare
They ain't me of nothin but weapons of war playa
Pick up the for reverends and devils
more weapons will 'em the bite there
But the war yeah, he got us a sword right out of a
Now give me a reason this assault, my fault
Caught up in the crosshairs, more playa
thought it was over and it was a wrap
I tap-dance, for the paper, escape in a that they never did care playa
And when it was written, the devil didn't deliver it in your
And what do you know, just like livin in hideous times here
Addicted to kick it, compete with the
Pour me some ice, yeah, now me some liquor to get with the vibe
For than fast to get with the mass
the underclass is they call it
Call me a drunk or an I'm ballin, motherfucker!

repeat 2X]
I'ma-I'ma keep it thug 'til the day I die
I'ma keep it thug 'til the day I die
See ya - see ya boys hatin you see a nigga ballin
Sippin-sippin on the until a nigga fallin

Jones]
Jones... now push it to the limit, I was dyin to be the boss
And we was up early cause was a sport
Rewindin in my thoughts, late it was cold
a friend every month, couldn't survive another loss
My niggaz in the pen, we meet again
Picture me in the Benz, weed in the wind
I caught a few cases, and now the races
through the Westside, floor seat at the Lakers, the milli-makers
Uhh, and do you what that money mean?
The turn to sunny scenes
50 thou' on my dungarees, I made it like it's thundering
But the got me nervous
My niggaz pack guns cause I tryin to get murdered
And the tryin to serve us
Cause we ballin, but I'ma 'til I die
I hug the sky - Jones!

[Bizzy
As soon as we judge you give me the grudge you get it from me
seem to be druggin the bud, they get with the scrubs
I'm sittin waitin for somebody daily
Hopin for love cause shit it is hard enough, myself, get 'em away me
Probably does to move it and groove it
and why you get rid of me
Can never get rid of beef, nobody me and nobody owe me, I get it myself
I'm earnin and wealth up under the belt, the baby can feel the welts
Been livin in poverty, and prosperous
Livin in the matrix, I'm it how
Huh, I'm movin this shit, I stay on the and ready to smash
And we better then that, I hope we kick it to get it together real fast
Together at last, under the bridge, you know what it is, my ass
or an alcholic I'm ballin, even if I'm crawlin
Quicker fast, now get with the mass
The underclass is what they it, motherfucker