Luyện nghe bài hát I JUS WANNA BALL

(Intro talk)

Aye man my name or whatever you want to call me
Doing everything said we couldn't
(Ball!, yeah!)
Fabalon Fresh, you know what im
Fortune Fabalon, man, haters,
(Baby I wanna ball!)
We been doing this for man, Me, Fame, Feady
You know what I'm saying, Mo, Big Pauly,
Just basically having a good you know what I mean!

(Versus One)

(Ball!)
Welcome to the show
I ain't into
I'm addicted to the doe
I'm also into mommies that no abla what so
But just how to work to keep you focus on dat hustle
Keep you on your up
Get racks on rack up
Sh*t, I keep a hater for just to act up
Got a little on my now
Jus for up
Just in case them brand new trip and want to act up
Swear for God I mean
Swear for God I do
Swear for God with one at the money I get to it
Swear for God busters knock my hustle all I do is
Chopper, Chopper, they block until
I feel ruin
F*ck you ni**as
get back to the money
Hash tag Puerto Rico women coconut and
Hash tag Fabalon and all we know it getting
me player can you blame me?
What you want me looking

(Chorus)

Baby I just ball! (yeah!)
that you feel like (yeah!)
We could creep and just as long as you freaking me right (yeah!)
You still got on them
What you trying to a Gee like
I'd rather take a lost then get caught up with a like, (yeah!) be like
I just wanna (yeah!)
Hope that's what you do (yeah!)
Cause me I got to get paper stacking
you won't do (yeah!)
These Boys known to be some bad actors we from fool (yeah!)
So I got to keep up with the traffic, so I don't
I just ball!

(Verse Two)

I tell you ni**as one
Fabalon
You other ni**as stains
pathetic
Your swag is lame
Disappointment and
Best description how you run
Me I'm on the
Acapulco,
You can catch me in the west, whether or that Ingle
You ni**a better
Hate to it over ego, cause your feeling upset
Another playing hero
Tell your God bless
what a player do
We do what we
You do you suppose to do
Who the are you
I know we be
And we gone, get it, get it, it, stick it
Till the morning, you up and yawning
We running round and punk
You ni**as at home counting sheep jump
While a player never wasting his trumps
I don't, ever, to, be a, lame, a**, ni**a, so I
Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, yeah!

(Chorus)

Baby I wanna ball! (yeah!)
Hope you feel like (yeah!)
We could creep and crawl just as long as you freaking me (yeah!)
You got on them draws
What you trying to play a Gee
I'd rather a lost then get caught up with a flea like, (yeah!) be like
I just wanna (yeah!)
Hope that's what you do (yeah!)
Cause me I got to get paper stacking
you won't do (yeah!)
These Boys known to be some bad actors where we from (yeah!)
So I got to keep up with the traffic, so I lose
I just ball!

(Vamp)

(I wanna Ball!)
We, ball or at all
We, ball, or at all
(Baby I just Ball!)
We, or nothing at all
We, ball, or at all
(Baby I wanna Ball!)
We, or nothing at all
We, ball, or at all
(Baby I wanna Ball!)
We, ball or at all
We, ball, or at all