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

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

beginnin' to look a lot like what?
Follow my every step notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it can't so I
Begin to piece my two and two
no snowy weather have to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about solid nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm like no 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 break my neck to help y'all deck the oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

All the players from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day
the player ball 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 the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is sick 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 seat passing herb 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
it's just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my and my ounce 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
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better 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 fix me a drink 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 hoes my
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on
It goes hit me ten and serve 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
Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two comes the one a
Do have me copy folks spark another one

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 ball is happenin' all day every day

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