Luyện nghe bài hát Outkast - Player's Ball

Scene was so thick, low rides, sevilles
El dawgs, but them 'llacs
All the players, all the hustlers, I'm about
Black man heaven, yah know what I'm peace

Verse
It's to look a lot like what?
Follow my every step take
On how I creep i's bout ta go in
This is the way I my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it can't so i
Begin to piece my two and two
no snowy weather have to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about solid nine I got say
Crock if it ain't it
Ain't right I'm like no matter what the
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I with less
And got my so tell me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got nuther of celebratin I'm gettin biz to that ho-jo i
Gots the hoochie 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 from far and wide
Wearing afros and braids in every gangstar
Now I'm here to yah there's a better day
When the player ball is on christmas day

two

Hallelujah hallelujah yah know I do some more different than i
Used ta coz I'm a player what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin this is I'm gettin serious i'm
Gettin curious coz the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
Vicious I make no wishes coz the modern folk is in the back gettin
Off the nog-en and i's in a hellova contact smoke they havin a out
In my back seat they herb reminding verses coz it's in the air i
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm switches clicking the switches side
Ta side lookin for watchin for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my coz a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just another day of to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my see what they 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 ghetto so I won't be hangin my on no
Tip how far it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so bring in
That ham [not!] don't no ham [hocks!] don't play me like I'm smokin
Rocks I got the we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know coz in ninety three that's how we comin so hoe hoe hoes my
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on

It goes hit me ten and I'll you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart not go pitty 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 underground see's a lot of hoes around I my
Game while waiting count down a five fo a three two comes the one a
Do yah have me folks spark another one

Here's a little for all the players out there hustling, gettin
Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
world wide, down for theirs