Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

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

[Verse -
Koopa, I got comma's and
And of robert deniro
I hoes that love other hoes
that'll get down in a
But it ain't to me though
I'ma grinder, know my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I dodge police I'm Neo, nigga we know
Far and Chamillionaire
bring 4 stacks then spend a pair
Throw 2 stacks in the air
We stepped in like G-G-G'yeah
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, I'ma head
keep on paper chasin'
servin' all these
I'ma on ridin'
ain't no way yall gonna ever us
I'ma keep on chiefin',
chokin' on that dutchey
And I one on my side
that's my only buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the nutty
better get ya up ooh yessuh
Better that metal, they'll test ya
Stain chain, hit em' hard
when I roll that truck like Pastor
in my ? bump
Better get em' boy, em' boy
Gotta that money, rip em' boy
Like a pitbull dog, sick em' boy
Here we came to in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
them dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse - Far
-Yeah, Play F,
No matter what say
No what they do
Muthafucka's ain't got no
Of we tryna do
Ride in coupes, ride on Koopa, who
Do what?, muthafuckas you ain't clappin' my
Keepin' it gangsta, yall lack
on Black, ridin' Jordans
That ain't Coogi homie, cappin' you can't afford it
That's how it go, 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 stupid, better move it or ya fallin'
Pausin', never keep it movin' like my
say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I spend that's makes me win
If you a then dribble til' ya hands get tired
'cause that's the way my wrist feels when I'm tryna 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 comes to ballin' and flossin', I like them rims
That's to spin, act like a crip, nah fuck it dog
Act like a chimp, like monkeys throwin' up sets
You ain't no throw em' up click, you used to throwin' up
We down south daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my
So I'm flippin' ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips
just that young boy Lumba
who's known to 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