Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

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

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

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

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

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 the same
My nigga need a change, I had to get off out streets
To get you out seat

Flip a Trax beat, hit the and puff on a sweet
And let 'em something deep
so the realest can feel
How I felt before I bust that steel
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 back and a pocket full to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

Come on and take a ride, triple to 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 couple of and get away)

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

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

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

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

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

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 full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

Come on and take a ride, to legit ballers
callers
(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 the bus in disgust will I able to throw in my pocket
sacks in the other
For po-pos who watch, can't stop, hot
But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my

up hustler
What's the frame of mind
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 C-4 so give me 50 feet

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

If I have to send cheese from
Nobody can hurt me or run thugsta greed, or foes
Workin' the spot 'cause we need 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 cracks in the
On the tip, bust it with my back to the
my way up to an ounce, now I'm back to a ball

Now I fin to spend at the mall
Bend the blocks on barbers my profits stack a bit taller
Twista AKA Trick Caller', bring your money to the mob
Just to be a talker

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 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 chrome and 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 on, I gotta ride 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 my mobstas, hmm-hmm
If it's on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas,

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 out with my mobstas hmm-hmm
(Mobstas)