Luyện nghe bài hát Legit Ballers

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

You know I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' your nation, in a legit
And gotta 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 and holdin' chrome, servin' 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 hurt you so

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

Drama's all in the game, was it gang 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 feel deep
so the realest can feel
How I felt right I bust that steel
Rappin' about my life of
And the everyday of a playa in the chill

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 couple of and get away)

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

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

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

But now I did finally flip my shit
And workin' a different of the game
Even though my hussle ain't
I'm still my best presence to overcome my pain
tapes of Cain
The roads to seems longer than the freight train

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

But still by that I hope to write enough rhymes
To own a fleet real estate a Rolce Royce
Rollin' deep through this streets
my mobsta elite on the way to the Riverside Mall
Givin' to the all for givin' me a legit where to ball at
Keepin' tight for

Come on and a ride, triple 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)

on and take a ride, triple 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 the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my
Nickel sacks in the
For who watch, can't stop, it's hot
But I gotta make a for my baby and my mother

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

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

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

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

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
Just to be a pimp-shit

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

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