Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin Out

That Untouchable baby, Coke Boy
(Bad Boy) They said be careful you ask for
'Cause you get it,
You know what you gon' 'em right?
(We're baaa-aack)

you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-what you I do this err'day
Do this err day, do err day,
Do this err day, do err day
you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-wh-what you I do this err'day
Do this err'day, do err'day,
Do this err'day, do err'day

What they 'bout, Puff?
They ain't 'bout, nothin
Oh this the they feel ya?
We back on our get
You see it is
So lay down, Bad Boy, Blood
Get up, to 'em

I got all on my arm,
Racks on in the bank
on my Range, Pepsi blue my paint
All these be choosy,
find a bitch who ain't
Haters they out like fishes in a tank
wit my whole crew, ball
Hangin' out the window when we up
You know we come through, ball
Make it rain we don't give a
'Bout what you say, I do this day
buy bottles, buy bottle case
Seem like every my birthday
I can't but get the cake

like I was born for ballin' out
Live it up and for fallin' out

What you I do this err'day,
Wh-what you say? I do this
Do err day, do this err day,
Do this err day, do err day
you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-wh-what you say? I do err'day
Do this err'day, do this (Montana!)
Do err'day, do this err'day

Tattoos on my neck, half a in my car
team I rap, just me and my dogs
Straight in that haircut
Sea Bass and that lamp
Met her at the bar
Tryin' to get some shots
62 that Maybach, fake jewels play that
Take off like Blake Griff, tall like A6
Never hit red zone, baby I was airborne
Hoppin' out that
Sippin' red dot with a red
Trunk up in the back, the population
And I'm never Jacks,
You I'm poppin' Aces
I'mma ball, bank rolls
Suicidal doors, and two Italian tan hoes

you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-what you say? I do err'day
Do err day, do this err day,
Do err day, do this err day
What you say? I do err'day,
Wh-wh-what you I do this err'day
Do err'day, do this err'day
Do err'day, do this err'day

like I was born for ballin' out
Time is

I'm flyin' and I'm gettin' it
Like in my denim
Told a bitch I met,
Write your down and I'll end 'em
I'm on a billi,
Got these niggas buyin' large
Bout to take my LA
And drop that on Wall Street
Peep my watch and game,
Like Ciroc and champagne
You buyin' jets, I buy the Jets,
And I speakin' 'bout no damn planes
passion and pain fashion,
Matchin' my catchin'
from things mackin',
Then flashin' my rings
Twin V's, tires, envy my entire
Catalogue, but have the heart
'Cause real kings empires
Everything I said nigga
Was everything you saw
I did everything I claim,
You like us 'cause we ball

What you I do this err'day,
you say? I do this err'day
Do err day, do this err day,
Do this err day, do err day
you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-wh-what you I do this err'day
Do this err'day, do err'day
Do this err'day, do err'day

Feel I was born for ballin' out
is callin'

(You see it) I was to ball, bitch! (Bad Boy)
If you ain't you live under a motherfuckin' rock (Coke Boyz)

We was born to fly baby, still do the thing nigga
Shit sound like I just sold
Empire, Bad Boy, Coke Boy
Diddy up? Juheard?