Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

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

[Verse -
Koopa, I got and zero's
And alot of deniro
I hoes that love other hoes
that'll get down in a
But it nothin' to me though
I'ma grinder, yall my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I dodge police like I'm Neo, nigga we
Far and Chamillionaire
gon' bring 4 stacks then a pair
2 other stacks in the air
We stepped in here like
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
I'ma keep on chasin'
all these muthafucka's
I'ma keep on
ain't no way yall ever touch us
I'ma on chiefin', puffin'
chokin' on that dutchey
And I one on my side
that's my buddy buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the professor
get ya change up ooh yessuh
Better pack metal, they'll test ya
chain, gotta hit em' hard
when I roll that truck like Troy
in my ? bump
Better get em' boy, em' boy
make 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, F, Skillz
No matter they say
No what they do
Muthafucka's got no clue
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you clappin' my crew
Keepin' it gangsta, plus yall
on Black, ridin' Jordans
That ain't Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't it
That's how it go, doin' shows, puffin' dro, beats
Far East, Dallas, Tex, but TL call me Greg Street

- Skillz]
Me and Koopa not hoopers, but we ballin'
I see you actin' stupid, move it or ya fallin'
Pausin', never keep it movin' my rims
They say I'm clever, but it's the I spend that's makes me win
If you a baller dribble til' ya hands get tired
'cause that's the way my wrist 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 do I begin
When it to ballin' and flossin', I shine like them rims
That's intend to spin, act like a crip, nah it dog
Act like a chimp, like crooked throwin' up sets
You no throw em' up click, you used to throwin' up bricks
We down south daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I 10 on my wrist
So while I'm ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips
It's just that young boy
who's 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