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 I ain't hit
at nine of my friends
Plus, I got so much candy in my rims
Paint be off my car
Be candy the neighborhood kids
I got that whole block lookin' it's Candyland
Ask about me, man, be like, there go the candy man
I park the car in the and go in and
back the next mornin'
The are still spinnin'
Hit the on that Phantom, man, that shit looks like the Batmobile
32-inch rims, shit, I even got no wheels
Custom-fitted, wood grain
Custom everything, that on the seat?
mustard stain
Now go hit the mall, y'all know that we finna ball
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'
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,
When I be it, I be it, shit, goes
I'm out of control, girls know I'm loaded with dough
But, shit, I'm as fuck
I'm stingy as hoes(?)
These bitches don't get a crumb, and it
but I'm like up
Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off them
My paint's enough
If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but all you get
Then split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see
Yeah...

Uncontrollably
Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably

Bitch, get the out my car if we ain't finna fuck
I'm horny as fuck, bitch, are you my dick or what?
I'll fuck a in the butt, I really don't give a shit
Is pretty Marshall gonna 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, have you suckin' farts out my seat
teach you not to know how to control your bowels when you eat
What the fuck do you think colostomy bag is for, looks?
I ain't waste nine bullets on you for you to not no hooks
I fuckin' take a Make a Wish Foundation with me
How 'bout some coke inside of your saline IV?
Turn and use it on me
You tryna my keys?
You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to Florida me,
Tell your momma drop you off at the hospital later
We make this run
Take this gun and me, Slater
And your...

Uncontrollably
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'