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 said I hit
at nine of my friends
Plus, I got so much candy in my rims
be flyin' off my car
Be candy paintin' the neighborhood
I got that whole lookin' like it's Candyland
Ask about me, man, they be like, go the candy man
I the car in the garage and go in and
Come the next mornin'
The rims are spinnin'
Hit the on that Phantom, man, that shit looks like the Batmobile
32-inch rims, shit, I even got no wheels
Custom-fitted, custom-kitted wood
Custom everything, what's on the seat?
Custom mustard
Now let's go hit the mall, y'all that we finna ball
Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, there go superstars!"
Hit every store, flash a fucking wad of cash
but I ain't 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 rip the road 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, know I'm loaded with dough
But, shit, I'm stingy as
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 lucky, I'll 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 don't give a
Is pretty gonna have to go choke me a bitch?
You fuckin' keyed up my
Bitch, I beat up my
Don't think I won't beat a
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 how to control your bowels when you eat
What the do you think that colostomy bag is for, looks?
I ain't waste nine on you for you to not sing no hooks
I fuckin' take a Make a Foundation patient with me
How 'bout some coke of your saline solution IV?
Turn 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 drop you off at the hospital
We make this run
Take this gun and me, Slater
And your...

Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'