Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball

Scene was so thick low seventy seven Sevilles
El Dawgs nothin' but 'llacs
All the all the hustlers I'm talking about
Black man yeah know what I'm saying? Peace

It's beginnin' to look a lot like
my every step take notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
This is the way I my season
Here's my ghetto rep I to say
The least no no it cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no weather have to
something to do better bet!
I said subtract so up that
Nonsense some 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 reasons so tell me did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo Outkast
For the I thought you knew so now you know
go

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

hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the package is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
Vicious I no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' clicking the switches side
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a three sixty
Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they got to give me cause
like that, yeah

Clever pimpin', slipin, that's how it is (check it!)

All the players from far and wide
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day
When the player ball is all day every day

Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so in
That ham (not!) don't no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety three that's how we 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 you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning 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 I split my
Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two here the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks another one

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

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