Luyện nghe bài hát Outkast - Player's Ball

Scene was so thick, low rides, seventy-seven
El dawgs, nuttin but 'llacs
All the players, all the hustlers, I'm talking
man heaven, yah know what I'm saying? peace

Verse
It's beginnin to a lot like what?
Follow my every step notes
On how I creep i's ta go in deep
This is the way I creep my
my ghetto rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so i
Begin to piece my two and two
Gots no snowy weather to
Find something to do bet!
I said so shut up that
Nonsense about some nine I got say
Crock if it real it
right I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help y'all deck the oh
Now I got nuther means of I'm gettin biz to that ho-jo i
Gots the waitin I made it through
To year cain't ask fo much mo it's outkast
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

All the players came far and wide
Wearing afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to tell yah a better day
When the player ball is happenin on day

two

Hallelujah hallelujah yah know I do some things more than i
ta coz I'm a player doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my is woofin this is rediculus I'm gettin serious i'm
Gettin curious coz the house is sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no coz the modern folk is in the back gettin tipsy
Off the nog-en and i's in a hellova smoke they havin a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding coz it's in the air i
Hit the parks hit the I'm makin switches clicking the switches side
Ta side lookin for bitches for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my coz a junkie is a junkie three sixty
it's just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what junkies got to give me coz
It's like that,

Clever pimpin, slipin, that's how it is [check it!]

Verse

Ain't no chimminies in the so I won't be hangin my socks on no
Tip how far it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so bring in
That ham [not!] don't need no ham [hocks!] don't play me like I'm
Rocks I got the we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know coz in ninety three that's how we so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on

It goes hit me ten and I'll you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows rhyming indo fills my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to see's a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while waiting count down a five fo a two here comes the one a
Do yah have me folks spark another one

Here's a little something for all the players out hustling, gettin
for theirs, from east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
Know world wide, for theirs