Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin'

[Bizzy
Motherfuckers ain't get at me like that nigga [laughs]

And ready for
They ain't ridden me of but weapons of war playa
Pick up the double for and devils
more weapons will give 'em the there
But the war yeah, he got us a sword right out of a
Now give me a reason isn't assault, my fault
up in the crosshairs, here's more playa
They it was over and it was a wrap
I tap-dance, for the paper, escape in a world that they did care playa
And when it was written, the didn't deliver it in your mail
And what do you know, it's just 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 quicker fast to get with the mass
the underclass is they call it
Call me a drunk or an I'm ballin, motherfucker!

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

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

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