Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Ballin' Man

Raheem presents Drama, 2 motherfucking Def
Get at ass, boy

Ice on my wrist, I'm man
on my dick, I'm ballin' man
Cases of Crystal, I'm man
of crocodile, I'm ballin' man

House on the lake, I'm man
2 Def straight pushing weight, I'm ballin' man
Dubs on the Lex', I'm man
Cashing eight figure checks, I'm man

Yo, yo, yo, yo drama, how you it?

Me and my niggas, we dirty from Charleston to Texas
Bowling ball paint job, D's on the Lex
Beamers and Cadillacs, and fat sacks
We for combat, you wrong, then we attack

We ride like Desperado on the goldened out
cheese in the pockets
And keep our distance from cop
AK on the front for any drama, I may meet

My pager off killing hoes, providing B's and Vouges
Clientelle getting bigger, while calculating money
More realer than Rockafeller, more cheese Donald Trump
Niggas hear me, they wanna kill me like JFK

Why, 'cause I tight, on? Out of sight
It be the hoes
Or could it be that I on Vogues?
My is filled with speakers
I know damn you hear me

Got a torch, you see me
Hundred spokes beaming
Niggas they haters
And busters they be me

In the club I'm balling bitch, now me love
Bossalinie, shoes, with some Gator boots
Dom Perignon, it's on now the early morn'
Fuck a hobby man, 'cause be my occupation

Playa hating ass nigga, can't take the
Wanna rush me, then bust me, leave me fucked in the game
All I drained his bitch, now partners use his name
See the spokes, and how the gleaming make 'em wanna

85 Caprice off on some Dayne-Daynes
job, be clocking mills, with some blowed brains
20 and bubble, gone buy the Reeboks, now them some
With the 9 up on the seat, thats where its to be

For them bustas and them haters that touch a G
Put it and moved on up too like me George Jefferson
the law, and fuck the pen, because I'm ballin' man
Loved the living, I'm all to the game, I'm ballin' man

I'm heated in the club, around 12 o'clock
All eyes on a playa, 'cause blow up the spot
You can hate, we blowing in the V.I.P.
Ballers rims, like they stars of films

My moneys too unfadable for them too crews
And da roof off this bitch with this Tight 2 Def shit
Nigga knocking, hoe jocking, this shit don't quit
In the club V.I.P. til' the early

Cases of Crystal, even Dom
A McGyver Road nigga, so you know I don't
But if it come to it, I got my K
the flexing, 'cause we ballin', shot callin' and stacking

And if it come to the gunplay
Tight 2 Def ain't
Your money long enough for me, so hoe don't talk
down here in Atlanta nigga, we walk the walk
I say it and clear, I'm ballin' man