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 gettin' it
Don't even talk uh, what it cost ya
If you ain't really out there it baby
If you a balla, and a calla
Then throw ya hands up if you it daily

- Chamillionaire]
Koopa, I got comma's and
And alot of robert
I know hoes love other hoes
get down in a trio
But it ain't nothin' to me
I'ma grinder, yall my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I police like I'm Neo, nigga we know
Far and Chamillionaire
gon' 4 stacks then spend a pair
Throw 2 other 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
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, I'ma bussa
keep on paper chasin'
servin' all these
keep on ridin'
ain't no way yall gonna ever us
keep on chiefin', puffin'
chokin' on that charlie
And I keep one on my
my only buddy buddy
I'm weight, like the nutty professor
better get ya change up ooh
Better that metal, they'll test ya
Stain chain, hit em' hard
when I roll that truck like Pastor
24's in my ?
get em' boy, sick em' boy
Gotta make money, rip em' boy
Like a pitbull dog, I'll em' boy
Here we came to bring in
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, Play F,
No matter they say
No matter what do
Muthafucka's ain't got no
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you ain't my crew
Keepin' it gangsta, plus lack
Black on Black, Jordans
That Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't afford it
That's how it go, doin' shows, dro, bangin' beats
Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL me Greg Street

[Verse -
Me and Koopa not hoopers, but we ballin'
I see you actin' stupid, better it or ya fallin'
Pausin', never keep it like my rims
say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I spend that's makes me win
If you a baller then dribble 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 -
where do I start, or where do I begin
When it comes to ballin' and flossin', I shine like rims
That's intend to spin, act 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 up bricks
We pro-ballers 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
It's that young boy Lumba
who's known to a
take over the industry, while these rappers crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it