Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball

Scene was so thick low seventy seven Sevilles
El Dawgs but them 'llacs
All the players all the hustlers I'm about
Black man heaven yeah know what I'm Peace

It's beginnin' to look a lot like
Follow my every step take
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I my season
my ghetto rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so I
Begin to my two and two together
Gots no snowy have to
Find to do better bet!
I said subtract so up that
Nonsense about some nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm no matter what the season
Forever chill with I get my fin I chill with less
And got my reasons so tell me what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to help y'all deck the oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

All the came from far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke havin' a smoke out
In my seat they passing herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches the switches side
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie sixty
Five 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 cause
It's that, yeah

Clever pimpin', never slipin, how it is (check it!)

All the players came far and wide
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day
When the ball is happenin' all day every day

no chimminies 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!) need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon to let you
Know cause in ninety three that's how we so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on
It hit me ten and I'll serve 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 cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the
We rode deep we dip to see's a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while waiting count down a fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks another one

All the came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to tell there's a better day
When the ball is happenin' all day every day

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