Luyện nghe bài hát On Ball

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

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

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

They used to have me on that
'cause I make my paper.. work, lifestyle covered with dirt
See I was first on my block .40 caliber glocks
Similarities to my uncut, they to rock (ready to rock)
'Cause everybody wanna ball, nobody get caught
Only the pros and the cons get to these knots
Motherfuckers want that Benz with the by the karats
When fencing all day, they start talkin like a parrot
Information they sharing so be cautious where ya
Never pillow talk behind closed doors in the
It might creep and bite you, indict you, convict you
to a five by nine for a long time
Fuck droppin dimes, niggaz is whole hundreds
So the hood's skinny and the one-times love it
If I don't go get it, then the next will
So I at will with my gauge in them killin fields
Yeah!

Game]
Yo X, tell my momma to put the house up, wait, the house too much
her to get a hundred grand 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
hash in it, blueberry chocolate tah
Smokin make me see shit, like 2Pac alive
Bandana knotted in the front like alive
Walkin out the courthouse on the camera guy
I bang (Thug Life), but this ain't Row
This some gangster shit for my niggaz 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 that shit