Luyện nghe bài hát Just Ballin'

Playas been asking, what y'all been doing

(2x):
Ask what we're doing, ballin
Trying to my bills straight stacking never fallin
or a lex, trying to hit the next plateau
Flex the roll droppin drooly go-go's
I was b's and dodgin po po's
Got the pimp to my soul, so I'll till I'm old
Hold on for a minute let me my you know (you know)

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There I go steppin out the or a lexus, doing my thing,
Just ballin' trying to hit the plateau,
Flexin roll rolls droppin drooly
b's

1:
You about uno, two hoes let us flex slow, to the front row,
You know when the hoes be fallin down, with instinction get attention,
Should I mention, let a baller long lead dragon staggin lidow,
But let me proceed to the widow, simple complicated like riddle,
Can't smoke a "b" no weed in the middle,
Pimpology got her face in the pillow, but though,
Ain't got no for a silly ho cause I gotta page everybody and I'm like
yo,
Brother's start takin so I dial I hit the last number,
Three bad girls from summer,
La da da drink that we in the hummer,
Meet me on the shore cause a nigga got
I'm still flyin love, smokin dub, in the clubs,
Hanging with the thugs and um, too raw,
Bumping all the hoes you saw, never over can't go against law,

(2x)

2:
Im, sharp,
Hoppin out the lex with an arm full of hoes,
Put the to the side, do you wanna smoke and ride,
Cause you heard that a just went gold,
Cause I attact all the hoes,
Don mack and it's on the pretty clothes,
And I set off the like a centerfold,
When I'm in the mall, a pull of the overdose of indo,
Light tint on the window, at the last one to bag one,
You get this "b", a pull and I pass one,
Roll on my wrist and escape when I flash my bad ass all the fast ass
Hoes,
I take a pose so the ho fro,
7 after 4 go lex in my mode, mm-mm-mm if they know,
When I get blowed slappin show,
>from the c-h-i-c-a-g-o, aka better as b-low,
Cause I'm still flyin love, smokin dub, in the clubs,
Hanging with the and um, conversation too raw,
Bumping all the hoes you saw, never over can't go against law.

(2x)

3:
It was don I was sippin,
Now, bout, 4 or 5 I was pimpin,
Now, weed got me laughing and trippin,
clippin, smash riding the tippin,
Talk about the niggas in the that was flippin,
for the thing they say after dippin,
But this, see it's all about the ballin,
All the and the juice that a nigga be flexin,
the 5 double o without the fins on your lexus,
Make the hoes your taxes,
it real so they know what your checkin,
Need to protection, for a pescar recollectin,
Baby girl need action,
Well, she can me at the crib for her lesson,
the ass in and the weed smellin fresh and,
Shotguns in the chest and out the blowed expression,
I really undressin, it's more than you're askin,
I'm at the click acid,
And I'm still flyin love, smokin dub, in the clubs,
Hanging with the thugs havin in the raw
Bumping all the hoes you saw, never choose red law.

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