Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (Original)

Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles
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 to look a lot like what?
Follow my every step take
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 so shut up that
Nonsense about some solid I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with I get my fin I chill with less
And got my reasons so me what did you expect?
You thought I'd my neck to help y'all 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 can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you knew so now you
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things more than I
Used ta cause I'm a player what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova smoke they 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 open on the
Freeway my pager broke my 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 junkies got to me cause
It's like that,

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

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

Ain't no in the ghetto so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a I got the remedy so bring in
That ham (not!) don't need no ham play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the we gots the freaks in the dungeon just 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 you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows rhyming indo fills my body where's the party
We deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I split my
Game waiting count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do have me copy folks spark another one

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

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