Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Ballin' Man

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

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

on the lake, I'm ballin' man
Tight 2 Def straight weight, I'm ballin' man
on the Lex', I'm ballin' man
Cashing eight checks, I'm ballin' man

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

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

We ride like Desperado on the spokes out
Keep in the pockets
And keep our from cop blockers
AK on the front seat for any drama, I may

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

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

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

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

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

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
the 9 up on the seat, thats where its supposed to be

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

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

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

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

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