Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

Once again, another Productions
Rush for the 9-8, elites
Ain't it a shame how we make ballin' look so
Especially when you gotta hide your shit

You what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' nation, in a legit demonstration
And face incarceration
Eh yo, Liffy Stokes, let 'em know happenin'

A been hustlin' so long, God knows I've done so much wrong
I was 16 grown and holdin' chrome, blows, we in zones
My mom understand me
Boy, you gon' die just like daddy
two to the head, dumped in the riverbed
I didn't to you so badly

I was and dumb, fast life sprung
Of the money and that it brung
Had a clip full of hollows to bring your momma
But now regret I've done

Drama's all in the game, was it bang or slay
I had to do my
When the shots rang, when it clicks in my brain
All the shits the
My need a change, I had to get off out these streets
To get you out seat

Flip a Trax beat, hit the crib and on a sweet
And let 'em something deep
Deep so the can feel
How I felt right before I that steel
Rappin' about my of screel
And the struggles of a playa in the chill

Come on and take a ride, to legit ballers
callers
(Shot up the chrome and swang)
all up in the wall
(Some in the back and a pocket scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the chrome and swang)
Tigers all up in the
(Some in the and a pocket full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a of and get blown away)

This sweet I've been was potent
Got me straight thinkin' about takin' Jane and eloping
Blowin' with the sunroof half-way opened
Laid back with the scope in close

I he gotta aim, and stick a few thangs
In the brain
No face straps we be that he can
food on table is an everyday strain

But now I did finally my shit legit
And workin' a different of the game
though my hussle ain't changed
I'm prayin' my best presence to overcome my pain
Singin' tapes of
The roads to riches seems longer than the freight

And every little keep a nigga tryin' to plot
On the paper you done gain until you
But I put on the floor
I'ma flow 'til I got no choice, or yet no voice

But still by that time I hope to write rhymes
To own a fleet real estate with a Royce
Rollin' through this Chi-Town streets
With my mobsta elite on the way to the Riverside
Givin' thanks to the all for givin' me a legit to ball at
tight for y'all

Come on and a ride, triple to legit ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the chrome and swang)
Tigers all up in the
(Some in the back and a pocket scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a of and get blown away)

on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the chrome and swang)
Tigers all up in the
(Some in the back and a full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

On the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my
sacks in the other
For po-pos who watch, can't stop, hot
But I gotta make a profit for my and my mother

up hustler
What's the mental frame of
That playa had to have the
Be sold, or be up in these city streets
Or the pistol playin' for you Mr. Reaper
Forgive those, I explode like C-4 so give me 50

See ya checkin' in directions
stop a moment from getting made
I done witnessed aid, people get sprayed, the tip raise
And momma cry, why my bills get paid

If I to I'ma send cheese from
can hurt me or run thugsta greed, GD's or foes
Workin' the spot 'cause we need some
Who ever thought I'd be making off of my CD's and shows

My crib got trash in the hall, rats steady
comin' out the cracks in the wall
On the tip, bust it with my to the wall
Work my way up to an ounce, now I'm back to a

Now I fin to spend stacks at the
Bend the on barbers hopin' my profits stack a bit taller
Twista AKA 'The Trick Caller', bring your to the mob
to be a pimp-shit talker

Come on and take a ride, to legit ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the and let's swang)
Tigers all up in the
(Some in the and a pocket full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a of and get blown away)

on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the and let's swang)
all up in the wall
(Some in the back and a full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

If it's on, I gotta out with my mobstas, hmm-hmm
It it's on, then I gotta ride out the mobstas, hmm-hmm
If it's on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas,
If it's on, I gotta ride out my mobstas, hmm-hmm

La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da,
(Mobstas)
La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da,
(Mobstas)
La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da,
(Mobstas)
If it's on, I gotta ride out with my hmm-hmm
(Mobstas)