Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

Chorus -
I'm A Balla, I the walk bruh
I'm not a
I keep it pimpin' so women 'll pay me
If you a balla, and ya dollars
Then throw ya hands up if you it daily
Don't even talk uh, what it cost ya
If you ain't out there gettin' it baby
If you a balla, and a shot
throw ya hands up if you gettin' it daily

[Verse -
Koopa, I got and zero's
And alot of robert
I know hoes that other hoes
get down in a trio
But it ain't nothin' to me
I'ma grinder, know my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I dodge police like I'm Neo, nigga we
Far East and
gon' bring 4 stacks spend a pair
Throw 2 stacks in the air
We in here like G-G-G'yeah
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
them dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

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Whomp! Whomp!, head bussa
I'ma keep on chasin'
servin' all muthafucka's
I'ma on ridin'
ain't no way gonna ever touch us
I'ma on chiefin', puffin'
on that charlie dutchey
And I keep one on my
that's my only buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the nutty
better get ya up ooh yessuh
Better pack that metal, they'll ya
Stain chain, hit em' hard
when I roll that truck Pastor Troy
24's in my ?
get em' boy, sick em' boy
Gotta make money, rip em' boy
Like a dog, I'll sick em' boy
Here we to bring in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse - Far
-Yeah, F, Skillz
No matter what say
No matter what do
ain't got no clue
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, you ain't clappin' my crew
it gangsta, plus yall lack
Black on Black, ridin'
That ain't Coogi homie, quit you can't afford it
how it go, doin' shows, puffin' dro, bangin' beats
Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL me Greg Street

- Skillz]
Me and Koopa not some hoopers, but we
I see you actin' stupid, better it or ya fallin'
Pausin', keep it movin' like my rims
They say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I that's makes me win
If you a baller dribble til' ya hands get tired
'cause the way my wrist feels when I'm tryna raise it higher
You a balla, let me see it
caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse -
Like where do I start, or where do I
When it to ballin' and flossin', I shine like them rims
That's intend to spin, act a crip, nah fuck it dog
Act a chimp, like crooked monkeys throwin' up sets
You ain't no em' up click, you used to throwin' up bricks
We pro-ballers down daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my
So while I'm flippin' ya bitch, I put 10 to the
It's that young boy Lumba
known to bump a
take the industry, while these other rappers crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it