Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (Original)

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

It's beginnin' to a lot like what?
Follow my every step notes
On how I creep I's ta go in deep
This is the way I creep my
my ghetto rep I kept to say
The least no no it can't so I
Begin to my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather to
something to do better bet!
I said subtract so shut up
Nonsense about some nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm like no what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so tell me did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help y'all the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that I
the hoochie waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's
For the I thought you knew so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta I'm a player doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my is woofin' 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 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 I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just 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
like that, yeah

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

All the came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster
Now I'm here to tell yeah 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 I got the remedy so bring in
That ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes my
ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold indo fills my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I 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 players came from far and
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to tell there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

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