Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin' Uncontrollably

Ballin'
Ballin'
Ballin'
B-ballin'

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

Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'

Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Hit the corner liquor
To get Corona, tip the
it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the road up
And I'ma hit the and I'ma get the hoes,
When I be it, I be it, shit, anything
I'm ballin' out of control, know I'm loaded with dough
But, shit, I'm as fuck
I'm stingy as hoes(?)
bitches don't get a crumb, and it come
but I'm like up
Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off knees
My candy paint's
If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but all you get
I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see
Yeah...

Ballin'
Uncontrollably
Ballin'
B-ballin'

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

Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'