Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball

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

It's beginnin' to look a lot like
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 no no it can't cease so I
Begin to piece my two and two
Gots no snowy have to
Find something to do bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
right I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less
And got my so tell me what did you expect?
You I'd break my neck to help y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's
For the boots I thought you knew so now you
go

All the players from far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell 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 doing what the players do the package store is
Closed my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin'
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the side
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide on the
my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me cause
It's like that,

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

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

Ain't no chimminies in the so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the 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 comin' so hoe hoe 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
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning my
out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to see's a lot of hoes around I split my
while waiting count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do have me copy folks spark another one

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

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