Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

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

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

A playa been hustlin' so long, God I've done so much wrong
I was 16 grown and holdin' chrome, servin' blows, we in
My mom understand me
Boy, you gon' die just your daddy
From two to the head, dumped in the
I didn't to hurt you so

I was young and dumb, life sprung
Of the money and tricks that it
Had a clip full of to bring your momma sorrow
But now regret what I've

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

a Trax beat, hit the crib and puff on a sweet
And let 'em feel deep
Deep so the can feel
How I right before I bust that steel
about my life of screel
And the everyday of a playa in the chill

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

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

This sweet I've been talkin' was
Got me thinkin' about takin' Mary Jane and eloping
Blowin' smoke with the sunroof opened
Laid back with the in close range

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

But now I did finally flip my legit
And workin' a angle of the game
Even though my ain't changed
I'm still prayin' my best presence to my pain
Singin' of Cain
The roads to riches seems longer than the freight

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

But still by that I hope to write enough rhymes
To own a fleet real estate with a Rolce
deep through this Chi-Town streets
With my elite on the way to the Riverside Mall
Givin' thanks to the all for givin' me a legit where to at
Keepin' tight for

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)

Come on and take a ride, triple to ballers
Shot-shot
(Shot up the and let's 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 the bus in disgust I able to throw rocks in my pocket
Nickel in the other
For who watch, can't stop, it's hot
But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my

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

See ya in every directions
Somebody a moment from getting made
I witnessed public aid, people get sprayed, the tip raise
And momma cry, why my bills won't get

If I to I'ma send cheese from
Nobody can hurt me or run greed, GD's or foes
Workin' the spot we need some clothes
Who ever thought I'd be making money off of my and shows

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

Now I fin to spend stacks at the
the blocks on barbers hopin' my profits stack a bit taller
Twista AKA 'The Caller', bring your money to the mob
Just to be a 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)

Come on and take a ride, to legit ballers
callers
(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)

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