Luyện nghe bài hát Balls Of Steel

Gangstaz, gangstaz, my nigga?
Yeah, I'm to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch mane
in her neighborhood
Nah, you ain't gotta with me it's all good
I her dog
Aw nigga up nigga, I hear you, don't trip

Well, the party didn't start till I in
And I probably leave until I finish this Henn'
But in time or in the meantime
I my bitch in the back do' an' she crept in with the nine
We here together so we can have fun

Me and you baby one on one
It's yo' hood so I figure good
But if them niggaz start
I trippin' shit, I ain't Hollywood
We handles ours from the all-stars to the

With buckshots comin' from the homies in the
Aww yeah, how y'all play this
Naw, hold on, let me see how I say this
The bitch that I was tried to set me up
Whatever reason would they wanna wet me up

And get me up out the bitch da heat
And a wit' a gang of off brands and a freak
(Where you from?)
I dust 'em if I rush 'em
And these niggaz don't like they wanna tussle
(Fuck 'em)

creep to the who ride all by my lonely
Nigga didn't bring damn
I wish I woulda, but I
I'm fuckin' wit' dis rat
(Bullshit ya bullshittin')
That's wrong wit' niggaz
Steady thinkin' wit' ya dick and puttin' faith in a

Dogg is chillin', a killin'
What can I say? "Top Billin'"

what I get, I got it good
Crackin' in ya hood bitch
Would you stop schemin' and lookin'
I got a big bodyguard
So up if you wanna get hurt
Nigga mad cause I touched under his skirt

I get the money, the I got
Hoes call me Doggy when feel real hot
how it is, ask yo' kids
I stole ya hoe you was in prison
Jail, for assault
You was jealous it's all fault

is chillin', makin' a killin'
What more can I "Top Billin'"

Shootin' dice came up short now I'm bad
Lost the Coupe and the keys to the
So bad that I'm with my momma now
And my done dipped 'cuz I done run outta chips
I lost my doe and my balla hoe
Man to some ass nigga, man, I'm fallin' slow

Can't ain't call a hoe, I'm feelin' smalla loc
thing to do is rob a ball of folks
(Give it up, nigga)
Shit's real, we peel for the
Take it 'cause once we get it, y'all come it
And bring them skanless bitches
(Why?)

I got some layin' low in the kitchen
On a mission to on dishin' all fools
Doggy Dogg cold out shot us them hoes broke the
gonna get got, feel the pain, sweeter and sweeter
Even bitches feel the heater