Luyện nghe bài hát Love 2 Ball

[Chorus: C]
Hey baby, we sure to ball (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we sure to ball (love to ball)
Hey baby, we love to ball (love to ball)
Ooh baby, we sure love to ball (we sure to ball)
1: Pimp C]
I like out and "Pourin' Up"
I'm car lots, two hundred thousand dollars, I'm showin up
The street life get my watches up
New Motorola smartphone, blowin up
I remember bad
Always knew I would get it, it make me sad
'Cause I was a beast it
I keep my khakis with a in it (crease in it)
Sharp as a
I crawled back in the day but bitch now I'm ballin (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, what's up with you?
was sittin outside and he had bought 'em in twos
I painted one candy red and I painted one blue
And you, know all the women, to conversate for a few
'Cause my jewelry sick like hachoo and my necklace got the flu
She her name was a Nakia but I had to nickname ya boo
I had to nickname her chlorine 'cause your chick 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' wish to me (for real)
Been a H-Town baller, I'm swishin like Horry
Ain't nobody gettin my glory, nobody "Trippin" like Cory
Mo, already know that I keep a room in my
I a check to myself, so I guess that makes me my boss
Therealestever.com and I ain't gonna off
It ain't no stoppin our ballin we ran out of timeouts (hold up...)

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

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