Luyện nghe bài hát Play Ball

Soulja Boy -
Cash Money, money,
I'm paper chasing,
to get the dollars,
Gucci Louie, Gabbana,
Yes its money,
SOD Money Gang,
SOD gang,
it's to play ball
play ball, play
ball, play ball
play ball, play

Take yourself a picture when Im at the mound,
and I swear its going down, Im reppin for my town,
off a cup of cj gibson, man Im off to Brown,
im easily influenced by the Im around,
see that aston martin i start it hear the sound,
i aint never graduated got no cap and gown,
but the girls in my class who smart enough to pass
be at all my fucking parties, grabbing off the ground,

Yeah, all mr lyrical,
spades of the baby,
what you got a for,
I can you new things,
how you spiritual,
Kerney Thomas to these hoes...miwacles!
yeah ok say that Im the one in fact,
say that im they favorite
but i hearing none of that,
i'm all about my hoe, young money running back,
cash money superstar, the fuck is stunna at?
Damn...

[Soulja
I got a new deal,
I talking pickle,
Im the cell,
while you just sickle,
boy and superman,
the hip hop hero,
she sucking all my body, call her mosquito,
the cheese is all on me, like a dorrito,
and you'll get shot like a free throw,
I go hard, never go soft,
always swag on, ever swag off,
rapper of the century,
got more bars than a penitentiary,
since elementary,
blueberry kush, I it fruit roll up,
and I wake up I be baking like soda,
my pockets fat like my jeans by Oprah,
in your house on sisters wall is my poster,
fucking models, doing shows like I supposed ta,
my lifestyle extravagant, arrogant,