Luyện nghe bài hát Balls of Steel

[snoop
Soldiers..
Gangstaz, gangstaz.. my nigga?
Yeah I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' mane
It's in her
Nah you ain't gotta with me it's all good
I her dog
Aw nigga shut up nigga, I hear you, trip

the party didn't start til I walked in
And I won't leave until I finish this henn'
But in time or in the meantime
I slid my bitch in the back do' an she crept in the nine
We came here together so we can fun
Me and you baby one on one
yo' hood so I figure it's good
But if them start trippin
I ain't trippin I ain't hollywood
We ours from the all-stars to the handlebars
With comin from the homies in the cars
Aww yeah; how y'all play this
Naw hold on let me see how should I say
The that I was wit tried to set me up
Whatever fuckin reason would they wet me up
And get me up out the wit da heat
And a party wit a gang of off brands and a (where you from)
I gotta em if I rush em
And these niggaz don't look they wanna tussle (fuck em)
creep to the who-ride - all by my lonely
Nigga didn't damn homie
I wish I woulda, but I
I'm wit dis hood rat (bullshit ya bullshittin)
what's wrong wit niggaz
Steady thinkin wit ya dick, and faith in a bitch
Dogg is chillin, a killin
What more can I "top billin'"
Thats I get, I got it good
Crackin in ya hood bitch
Would you stop schemin, and lookin
I got a great big
So step up if you get hurt
Nigga mad cause I touched under his bitch
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
Dogg is chillin, a killin
What more can I "top billin'"
Shootin dice came up now I'm doin bad
Lost the and the keys to the caddy
So bad that I'm livin my momma now
And my bitch done 'cause I done run outta chips
I my balla doe and my balla hoe
Man to sucka ass nigga man I'm fallin slow
Can't ain't call a hoe; I'm feelin smalla loc
Next to do is rob a ball of folks (give it up nigga)
Shit's we peel for the meal
Take it, once we get it, y'all come kick it
And them same skanless bitches (why? )
I got homegirls layin low in the kitchen
On a to keep on dishin all fools
dogg cold out shot us them hoes broke the rule
They gonna get got, the pain, sweeter and sweeter
Even bitches feel the motherfucker

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