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 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 'nan nigga
Yeah!

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

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

[The
Yo X, tell my momma to put the house up, wait, the house too much
Tell her to get a hundred grand out the truck
It's just like a house 'cause I take a in it
Get ass in it and I stash in it
Smoke hash in it, blueberry tah
Smokin make me see shit, like 2Pac alive
knotted in the front like 2Pac alive
Walkin out the courthouse on the camera guy
I bang (Thug Life), but ain't Death Row
This some gangster shit for my niggaz on death row
A - watch how I let the tec go
And Exhibit B - the rubber on the West coast

- 2X]

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