Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

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

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

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 like daddy
From two to the head, dumped in the
I to hurt you so badly

I was young and dumb, fast life
Of the money and tricks that it
Had a clip of hollows to bring your momma sorrow
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, that's when it in my brain
All the the same
My nigga a change, I had to get off out these streets
To get you out your

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

Come on and 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 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)
Tigers all up in the
(Some in the back and a pocket scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get away)

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

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 legit
And workin' a different angle of the
Even though my ain't changed
I'm still prayin' my best presence to my pain
Singin' of Cain
The roads to riches seems than the freight train

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

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

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)

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 of and get blown away)

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

Straight up
the mental frame 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
Somebody stop a moment from made
I done witnessed public aid, get sprayed, the tip raise
And momma cry, why my bills won't get

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

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

Now I fin to stacks at the mall
the blocks on barbers hopin' my profits stack a bit taller
Twista AKA 'The Trick Caller', bring money to the mob
Just to be a pimp-shit

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 full 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 back and a full scraps 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 ride out with the mobstas, hmm-hmm
If on, I gotta ride out with 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 ride out with my mobstas
(Mobstas)