Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin' Outta Control

Pushed in the at a young age
Feel me touch me as I the page
A past ten, roughly about
Eleven years old in the good location

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

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

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

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

I the shit 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 sell my
But I'm way too cold,

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

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

Closer feeling big time folks makin' big time cabbage
a savage, guess your boat was
Twenty, and you to stab us
Six figure digits, just I 'ot you like

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

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

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

Reverend, would you put some oil
On my and hear me
I'd never my soul 'cause I'm way too cold
Motherfucker, outta control

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

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

trippin' 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
Horse races, to Vegas, frequent flier
Whass up you timah, when ass gonna retire?

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

Po-Po be seriously concentratin'
Noided as I the back for all of my chemistry
'Cause fools be playa
spots and blows, investments bonds and stocks

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

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

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

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

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

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