Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Ballin' Man

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

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

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

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

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

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

My pager off hoes, providing them B's and Vouges
Clientelle getting bigger, while calculating money
More realer than Rockafeller, more than Donald Trump
Niggas they 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 ride on
My trunk is with speakers
I know damn well you me

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

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

Playa hating ass nigga, take the temptation
Wanna me, then bust me, then leave me fucked in the game
All because I drained his bitch, now use his name
See the spokes, and how the gleaming make 'em scheme

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

For them bustas and them haters that wanna a G
Put it down and on up too like me George Jefferson
Fuck the law, and fuck the pen, because I'm 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 sport rims, 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, 'cause this don't quit
In the club V.I.P. the early morning

Cases of Crystal, Dom Perignon
A Road nigga, so you know I don't play
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
2 Def ain't lacking
Your money long enough for me, so hoe don't talk
down here in Atlanta nigga, we walk the walk
I say it loud and clear, I'm man