Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (Original)

Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles
El Dawgs nothin' but '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 what?
my every step take notes
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I my season
Here's my ghetto rep I to say
The least no no it can't so I
Begin to my two and two together
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
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 what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
the hoochie waitin' I made it through
To another year ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you knew so now you
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the do the package store is
Closed my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing reminding verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the side
Ta side for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three
Five it's just another day of work to me the just ain't in me
Grab my and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me cause
It's that, yeah

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

All the came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell there's a better day
When the player 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 drink I got the 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 freaks in the dungeon to let you
Know cause in 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
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 deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while waiting down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks another one

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

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