Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin' Uncontrollably

Ballin'
Uncontrollably
Ballin'
B-ballin'

Man, I got everything
Candy-painted tint, it's(?) so
I'd be lying if I I ain't hit
at least nine of my
Plus, I got so much paint in my rims
Paint be off my car
Be candy paintin' the neighborhood
I got that block lookin' like it's Candyland
Ask me, man, they be like, there go the candy man
I park the car in the and go in and
Come the next mornin'
The rims are spinnin'
Hit the on that Phantom, man, that shit looks like the Batmobile
rims, shit, I ain't even got no wheels
Custom-fitted, wood grain
Custom everything, that on the seat?
Custom stain
Now let's go hit the mall, know that we finna ball
Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, go them superstars!"
Hit every store, flash a fucking wad of cash
but I buying shit, bitch
my candy-painted ass
We...

Ballin'
Uncontrollably
Ballin'
B-ballin'

Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Hit the liquor store
To get Corona, tip the
Sipped it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the up
And I'ma hit the cinema and get the hoes,
I be it, I be it, shit, anything goes
I'm ballin' out of control, girls know I'm loaded dough
But, shit, I'm stingy as
I'm fuckin' as hoes(?)
These bitches don't get a crumb, and it
but I'm like up
up, bitch, sit up, get up off them knees
My candy enough
If you're lucky, let you hug me, but that's all you get
Then I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of is all you see
Yeah...

Uncontrollably
Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably

Bitch, get the fuck out my car if we finna fuck
I'm as fuck, bitch, are you suckin' my dick or what?
I'll fuck a chick in the butt, I really give a shit
Is pretty Marshall have to go choke me a bitch?
You keyed up my Benz
Bitch, I beat up my
Don't think I beat a bitch
I'll a six-year-old in the ribs
You fuckin' retard, I'll have you farts out my seat
I'll teach you not to know how to control bowels when you eat
What the fuck do you that colostomy bag is for, looks?
I ain't nine bullets on you for you to not sing no hooks
I fuckin' a Make a Wish Foundation patient with me
How 'bout some coke inside of your saline IV?
Turn and use it on me
You tryna my keys?
You broad, get in back, you're comin' to Florida with me,
Tell your I'ma drop you off at the hospital later
We finna this run
Take gun and cover me, Slater
And your...

Uncontrollably
Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably