Luyện nghe bài hát On Ball

[Daz + (T-Pain)]
Yeah, for the helpless!
Big money, big cars.. big weed! [T-Pain
Y'all know time it is! But you better stack that money!
(Awww shit! Ha ha ha ha...)
For baaaiiilll....

2X: T-Pain]
I'm on bail, got weight for sale
Strawberries and blueberries all on a tail
I'm on bail, bet not 'nan nigga tell... bet not nigga tell
Yeah!

Dillinger]
I'm on a two million bail
Caught with the product that them young niggaz
I'm fresh outta cells, twelve later.. my clientele hit my pager
The gettin thick, Dat Nigga Daz is major!
I live the life of a gangster, I rob
Ten years up on the table, I that flavor
She a fighter to the fullest, if I lose I catch a (bullet)
Can't tell a nigga when he starvin and losin
Now I'm up on the street, completely correctly
You disrespect me, the same that's it's gon' be
Automatics get when you let niggaz have it
Then I'm back up like before, I gotta stack my cabbage
morning, 8:30 right back in court
Couple of homeboys, my momma give me support
Raised up but the Lord be with me
an addict, it's the verdict and the jury, "NOT GUILTY!!!"

They used to me on that paperwork
I used make my paper.. work, lifestyle covered with dirt
See I was first on my block with .40 caliber
Similarities to my uncut, they to rock (ready to rock)
'Cause wanna ball, nobody wanna get caught
Only the pros and the cons get to stack these
want that Benz with the millions by the karats
When they all day, they start talkin like a parrot
Information they sharing so be where ya walk
Never pillow behind closed doors in the dark
It might creep back and bite you, indict you, you
to a five by nine for a very long
Fuck droppin dimes, niggaz is whole hundreds
So the hood's gettin skinny and the love it
If I go get it, then the next nigga will
So I kill at will my gauge in them killin fields
Yeah!

[The
Yo X, tell my momma to put the house up, wait, the house cost too
Tell her to get a hundred out the Porsche truck
It's just like a 'cause I take a bath in it
Get ass in it and I gotta in it
Smoke hash in it, chocolate tah
Smokin chronic make me see shit, 2Pac alive
Bandana knotted in the front 2Pac alive
out the courthouse spittin on the camera guy
I bang (Thug Life), but this Death Row
some gangster shit for my niggaz down on death row
Exhibit A - how I let the tec go
And Exhibit B - burn the rubber on the coast

- 2X]

[Xzibit (laughing)] Y'all know y'all miss shit