Luyện nghe bài hát Love 2 Ball

[Chorus: C]
Hey baby, we sure love to (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we sure to ball (love to ball)
Hey baby, we sure to ball (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we love to ball (we sure love to ball)
1: Pimp C]
I smokin out and "Pourin' Up"
I'm breakin car lots, two thousand dollars, I'm showin up
The street life get my glowin up
New Motorola smartphone, steady up
I doin bad
Always I would get it, it didn't make me sad
I was a beast with it
I keep my with a crease in it (crease in it)
as a knife
I back in the day but bitch now I'm ballin tonight (ballin
Tonight)

[Verse 2:
I got a call on my celly, I was jammin some Screw (woo)
And it was that P-I-M-P, mayne up with you?
Slab was sittin and he had bought 'em in twos
I painted one candy red and I one candy blue
And you, all the women, want to conversate for a few
'Cause my jewelry sick like and my necklace still got the flu
She said her name was a Nakia but I had to ya boo
I had to nickname her chlorine 'cause chick stay wet as a pool
It's true, boys want a verse me but they couldn't afford me
Be talkin so much game that a Pimp gon' to record me (for real)
Been a H-Town baller, I'm talkin like Horry
nobody gettin my glory, ain't nobody "Trippin" like Cory
Mo, already that I keep a room in my vault
I a check to myself, so I guess that makes me my boss
Therealestever.com and I gonna sign off
It ain't no stoppin our ballin like we ran out of (hold up...)

[Verse 3: C]
Uh, summertime (niggaz), Phantom ain't the answer
Fly, I can't it, I think my daddy's got cancer (huh)
in my lap, I'm rocked up like Miss Chancer (starter)
Fist turn a trick a five Jo Jo dancer
Old nigga doin boy, hit a house one (knot)
Years seventy, eighty, all our Christmas lot (bitch)
My whole life I was exposed to the lane
Runnin through my blood, seventy-five for the chain (chain)
Fifty thousand for the watch
But I'll take it off to squabble with ya in the streets
I'm Dr. Dre of the South, ya better watch mouth
Michael Jordan, underdog, see ya at the Playa's (bitch...)

[Break: C - w/ ad libs]
Say baby, turn around, so I can love you good
Hey baby, you so sweet
time, go on and sign my meat (sign my meat)