Luyện nghe bài hát Ballskin

The flow is precision as a Afro trim
All big but it isn't no acronym
Smack the thin grin off the chin for crack
DDT the bar, leave the track back broken

Chrome grown men doing business with 'em
Lacking swing but that banjo's so relaxing as the wax
axes in the wind, pretend it's just a pen
See if you can 'em in

Tense, met your men on a fenced in, sensed this is
The wheels fall off then the end
Don't get in villain always been
Feel real ballskin

Not to the whole crowd out
just a few chumps
And you know who you are like a out
Place them in your loud and taste them like a pastry

Waste of space, face hastily, bow out
Disappear, and disappear again
knot his hair he's no Afro-American
If the case he be a bald headed African

all the credit and jetted astro-travellin'
Turn a man into a for Affleckin'
And bein' actin', tin actin', bluff jacking
He wears a mask so when you dodge his
Each and race could absorb the bass

In a place to be, don't believe the
It's like a murder get sniped verbally
And beat in the head lead pipe languages
For street cred leave 'em for and angro-snitch

The slanks suggest it was the guy in the
Who came to the people with they minds in they asses
And sent trippin' get a like Spalding
These walls is feel genuine ballskin