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
Shoes of crocodile, I'm man

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

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

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

We like Desperado on the spokes goldened out
Keep cheese in the
And keep our distance cop blockers
AK on the front seat for any drama, I may

My off killing hoes, providing them 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 might be the
Or could it be I ride on Vogues?
My trunk is filled speakers
I know damn well you me

Got a torch, you see me
Hundred that beaming
Niggas plotting haters
And they wanna be me

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

Playa hating ass nigga, take the temptation
rush me, then bust me, then 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 Chevy Caprice off on some
Paint job, be mills, with some blowed brains
20 and bubble, gone buy the Reeboks, now them shoes
With the 9 up on the seat, thats where its to be

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

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

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

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

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