Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (Original)

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

It's beginnin' to a lot like what?
Follow my step take notes
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I creep my
Here's my ghetto rep I 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 said subtract so up that
Nonsense about some solid I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less
And got my reasons so me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie waitin' I made it
To another year can't ask fo' much mo Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

All the came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
the player 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 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 smelling 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 contact smoke they havin' a out
In my back they passing herb reminding 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 junkie is a three sixty
Five it's just another day of work to me the just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause
It's like that,

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

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

Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I won't be hangin' my on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so in
That ham (not!) need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes 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 heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body 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 yeah have me copy folks another one

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

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