Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball [Original Version]

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

It's beginnin' to look a lot what?
Follow my every step take
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 cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy have to
Find something to do bet!
I said 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 with less
And got my so tell me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie waitin' I made it
To another year can't ask fo' mo it's 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 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 cause I'm a player doing what the players do the package is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke they a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding verses 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 I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three
Five it's 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 give me
It's that, yeah

Clever pimpin', slipin, that's how it is (check it!)

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 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 drink I got the so bring in
That ham (not!) don't need no ham play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you
Know cause in three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and serve you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the
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 yeah have me folks spark another one

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

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