Luyện nghe bài hát N.B.A.

Yeah.. a to the N.B.A. ("well that's alright")

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

Your man is a nigga, six-foot-eight floss nigga
who carries in the club with Coogi sweaters
Borin nigga, no game

Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga with a you ill
Don't you know my game
Six-foot-three on the microphone, my lyrics kill

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

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

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

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

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

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

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