Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin Out

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

What you say? I do err'day,
you say? I do this err'day
Do this err day, do err day,
Do err day, do this err day
What you I do this err'day,
you say? I do this err'day
Do this err'day, do err'day,
Do this err'day, do this

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

I got all on my arm,
Racks on racks in the
Forgiatos on my Range, Pepsi my paint
All girls be choosy,
Can't find a bitch who
Haters they out ballin' like fishes in a
Stuntin' wit my crew, ball
Hangin' out the when we roll up
You know when we through, ball
Make it rain we give a fuck
'Bout you say, I do this every day
buy bottles, buy bottle case
Seem like night my birthday
I can't but get the cake

Feel I was born for ballin' out
Live it up and just for out

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

Tattoos on my neck, a mill in my car
Dream team I rap, me and my dogs
cash in that haircut
Sea and that lamp chop
Met her at the bar
Tryin' to get some shots
62 Maybach, fake jewels don't play that
Take off like Blake Griff, money tall A6
Never hit red zone, baby I was airborne
Hoppin' out Ghost
Sippin' red dot a red bone
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

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

like I was born for ballin' out
Time is

I'm flyin' and I'm gettin' it
Like in my denim
a bitch I just met,
Write your problems and I'll end 'em
I'm on a billi,
Got these niggas buyin' lead
to take my LA crib
And drop bitch on Wall Street
Peep my and hand game,
Peach Ciroc and champagne
You jets, I could buy the Jets,
And I ain't speakin' 'bout no planes
This and pain fashion,
Matchin' my things
from things mackin',
Then flashin' my rings
Twin V's, tires, envy my entire
Catalogue, but have the heart
'Cause real build empires
Everything that I nigga
Was everything you saw
I did that I claim,
You like us 'cause we ball

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

Feel like I was born for out
is callin'

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

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