Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball

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

beginnin' to look a lot like what?
Follow my step take notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it cease so I
Begin to piece my two and two
Gots no snowy have to
Find to do better bet!
I said so shut up that
about some solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't I'm like no matter what the season
Forever with spin I get my fin I chill with less
And got my so tell me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah 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 this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
Vicious I make no wishes cause the folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding verses cause in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the switches
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm open on the
Freeway my broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
it's just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they got to give me cause
It's that, yeah

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

All the came from far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day
When the player 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!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon to let you
Know in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me 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 cold 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 spark another one

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

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