Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin Out Of Control

Chiti chiti, bang, Don Chi Chi, that's me
Rollin' with you Nate D
You know niggas straight bang, big game D
Ballin' the 21st street

Chiti chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi, me
Still makin' tight ass beats, right
I'm rollin' in my brome, I stay
Ain't nobody like me

It goes, mirror on the wall
the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a and a Magine
The girls just die I'm ridin' past

Live life like I'm pies
Arabian two or three wives
Two or three to hide
Ten cars parked
And all got bodies that's wide

Follow me as the jet flies over Crimson Tides
bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed 'cuz I don't stop spendin'
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep

Like the six moon walkin', shit I ain't
I'm straight livin' it, a wonder I ain't shiverin'
I'm so and you've been chosen
To roll with me and Nate D O G, sing

It's o'clock in the mornin'
I've downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See you around my block on the
All we do is bad, all we do is chase bad hoes

Ask me, "What we did was crime?"
If not then I say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my
We outta control, we ballin' outta control

Now whether you me or not, whenever I drop
You know I give you one hits, platinum hot
so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin' like
It's gotta be somebody greater, it's not

'Cuz I flow for who get that dough
Hits for every chick a size C tits
See it's like this, I mind wavin' at you kids
But I can't to raise my wrist

so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty two shot the streets confetti
Move like Andretti, red
Whatever I'm in, I'm headlinin'

At a.m., I'm still lookin for Mo'
Still gettin' crunk, lettin' it flow
Bar outta Cris', now I'm Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm to let it go

It's o'clock in the mornin'
Got my pedal to the flow, got my to the flow
It's time I my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, how fast this bitch go

girls and two of 'em sleepin'
One got her on my bow, one got her hands on my bow
comin up, we still drinkin'
We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta

Dance,
And just clap your hands, let me see y'all
Dance,
Everybody just your hands, let me see y'all

Dance,
And just clap your hands, let me see y'all
Dance,
Everybody clap your hands

chiti, bang bang, Don Chi Chi
Rollin' with you nigga D
You know these niggas straight bang, big D
with the 21st street

Chiti chiti, bang, Don Chi Chi
Still makin' tight ass
I'm rollin' in my brome, I sweet
nobody ballin' like me