Luyện nghe bài hát N.B.A.

Yeah.. a message to the N.B.A. ("well alright")

The National, Basketball,
We begin ("well alright")

Your man is a tourin nigga, floss nigga
who carries champagne in the club Coogi sweaters
Borin nigga, no game

Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga with a you ill
you know my game terrorize
Six-foot-three guards on the microphone, my kill

Why don't you awkward niggaz stop rhymin and a birth control pill
I'm not impressed with your full press
got you gassed, ask Phil
can step up to the line for an AIDS test
Girls with Tyra Banks weaves, and Lisa Raye's

My jewelry like big
I care if you flash your Milwaukee Bucks

bodyguards couldn't protect you ducks
I care less if you a
My cris-cross on girls is sharp, y'all get cut off a razor
Even if you have braids Latrell
I got more numbers in my system than Bell
the basketball around and go tell
Smoother Rick Fox puttin on his hair gel
don't have to know me, just swallow my sperm when you blow me

Keith look in the club for your celebrity jump
Tall lean men who can't read books to they need tutors
You cats got the to try to stop my tomahawk dunks
by e-mailing, golddiggers on
Leap over y'all with and fashion
Lame assholes in black pinstripe suits, steppin and passin
Beyond the youse-a-baby, you broke finished for them car notes
I'm the championship nigga a loser ("well that's alright")

P.I.S.S., on the N.B.A. ("well alright")
N.B.A. niggaz!

Basketball Association
N.B.A. bitches! (N.B.A. play)
National Basketball
(The N.B.A. Association..)

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(N.B.A. niggaz, house niggaz, slave niggaz..)