Luyện nghe bài hát Play Ball

Soulja Boy -
Money, fast money,
everyday I'm chasing,
to get the dollars,
Gucci Louie, Gabbana,
Yes its money,
We're SOD Gang,
SOD gang,
it's time to ball
ball, play ball
play ball, ball
play ball, ball

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

Yeah, all mr lyrical,
spades of the baby,
you got a feeling for,
I can you new things,
how you spiritual,
Pastor Thomas to these hoes...miwacles!
yeah ok say that Im the one in fact,
they say that im favorite
but i aint hearing of that,
i'm all my team hoe, young money running back,
cash superstar, where the fuck is stunna at?
Damn...

Boy]
I got a new deal,
I talking pickle,
Im the cell,
you boys just sickle,
boy and superman,
the hip hop hero,
she all over 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, ever go soft,
always swag on, ever swag off,
greatest of the century,
got more bars than a penitentiary,
every elementary,
kush, I call it fruit roll up,
and I wake up I be baking like soda,
my pockets fat like my made by Oprah,
in your house on your wall is my poster,
models, doing shows just like I supposed ta,
my lifestyle extravagant, arrogant,