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 what I'm saying? peace

Verse
beginnin to look a lot like what?
Follow my every take notes
On how I creep i's bout ta go in
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it can't so i
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
about some solid nine I got say
Crock if it ain't it
Ain't right I'm like no what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so tell me did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help 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 another year cain't ask fo much mo it's
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 tell yah a better day
When the ball is happenin on christmas day

two

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

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

three

Ain't no in the ghetto 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!] play me like I'm smokin
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you
Know coz in ninety that's how we comin so hoe hoe hoes check my
ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy so on

It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the in my
my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming 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 three two comes the one a
Do yah have me copy spark another one

Here's a little something for all the out there hustling, gettin
Down for theirs, from point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
Know wide, down for theirs