Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin' Outta Control

Pushed in the game at a age
Feel me touch me as I the page
A little past ten, about
years old dropped in the good location

My scratch is sour and it's stinkin'
Got a nigga seriously
"How can I kill odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"
Minimum flippin' patties, nope

I'd rather fuck with Coca Cola, yola
Ice cream, candy, granola, huh
for men, that's what they told me
And I'll break you off somethin'

you a key of crack quicker than you bring me back
(Can you)
There are some things
Gonna smooch your black and
For my she used to be plucked and ugly

Hangin' around old squeegee boys
Man them the motherfuckers have love for me
They straight cut for me, me, touch me
L O V E, E to the F to the R T Y

I spits the from the T O P, it's me, the E
it nuclear all the time
Motherfucker from the motherfuckin' mud
Fuck you niggaz, you think I my soul
But I'm way too cold,

Sittin' in my livin' room, thinkin' of a master
Tryin' to find a way out, then I snatch the
And laugh, so I me a picture of a life
To a dream, can you feel me now?
outta control, ballin' outta control

Fresh off the flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
Now I'm havin' money, like Ross Perot, so take
from a big ol' Shakie the pimp, pretty much established
Livin' out of hand, lavish, throwin' so madrid

feeling with big time folks makin' big time cabbage
Become a savage, guess your was
Twenty, and you tried to us
Six digits, just like I 'ot you like

I got the whole city sewed up in
Your product'll win if you top grade, but you gotta
Keep, your lawyers and bail bondsmen paid
The word on the street's is that I done, up too fast

Motherfuckers a piece of my soul
Playa wanna cut my grass
You don't wanna bring your bitch what the top act is pourin'
Out of control on tickets

Million dollar spots, chops
And a motherfucker proud fool, assed
Straight 'em up like that, throw me my strap man
I want fools to feel me

Reverend, would you put some oil
On my head and me
I'd sell my soul 'cause I'm way too cold
Motherfucker, outta control

This ol' game, kids they run, never get a second
So take me to this world, now there's always time, to
I guess by now you get the picture of what I'm to say
I'm ballin' outta

trippin' off me, 'cause I was a young motherfucker ballin'
Every other fuckin' day I'm my fahaha's I quit
Niggaz off me, 'cause I was a young motherfucker ballin'
We can get it on, we can get it on

Niggaz off me, 'cause I was a young motherfucker ballin'
Forty one, and let them
But even though my fat my belly's bigger
Gots to come sic strict wid it

the hoe, y' know in a big ass gumbo pot
Full stir, let it settle to make it
races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier
Whass up you timah, your ass gonna retire?

I ain't knowin', keep tellin' myself that I'ma call it
But I got myself too much cabbage
Out there runnin' in the
Lookin' up out the way for the one

Penelope be seriously concentratin'
Noided as I watch the for all of my chemistry
'Cause fools be playa
Lucrative spots and blows, investments bonds and

Esquired and crops, techno chops and glocks
'Cause be tryin to make movies
When they get all in front of these ass hoochies
I be poppin' the cap like a hungry mother

I ain't gon' lie I'm to', twoasted, looped, to' back, souped
Plastered, puked, on the get back recouped
Fuck these niggaz, they think I'll sell my
But I'm way too cold,

Sittin' in my livin' room, thinkin' of a plan
Tryin' to find a way out, then I snatch the
And laugh, so I me a picture of a life
To make a dream, can you feel me
Ballin' outta control, outta control

Yeah, yeah, I'm outta control
Out of control
I'm outta control 'cause I'm way too cold
Yeah, I'm ballin' outta

Yeah, me man
I feel you man, can you me man
Yeah, I you man, Vitti can you feel me?
I ya, motherfucker can you feel me?

Yeah, me man
I feel you man, feel me
I'm ballin' outta
Every fuckin' time, yeah, yeah,
All day, motherfucker,