Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Come on and take a ride, triple to legit
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)

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

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

But now I did finally flip my shit
And a different angle of the game
Even my hussle ain't changed
I'm still prayin' my presence to overcome my pain
Singin' of Cain
The roads to riches longer than the freight train

And every little stop 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 a Rolce Royce
deep through this Chi-Town streets
With my mobsta elite on the way to the Mall
thanks to the all for givin' me a legit where to ball at
Keepin' tight for

Come on and take a ride, 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 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 pocket scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a of and get blown away)

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

Straight up
What's the mental of mind
That playa had to have the
Be sold, or be poor up in these city
Or with the pistol playin' for you Mr.
Forgive those, I explode C-4 so give me 50 feet

See ya checkin' in directions
stop a moment from getting made
I done witnessed public aid, 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 CD's and

My got trash in the hall, rats steady crawl
Roaches comin' out the 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 stacks at the mall
Bend the blocks on hopin' my profits stack a bit taller
Twista AKA 'The Trick Caller', your money to the mob
Just to be a pimp-shit

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 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 and let's swang)
all up in the wall
(Some in the back and a pocket full 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 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)