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

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

It's beginnin' to a lot like what?
Follow my every step take
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I creep my
Here's my rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy have to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense some solid nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm like no what the season
Forever chill spin I get my fin I chill with less
And got my reasons so tell me 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 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 players came from far and
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
When the player ball is all day every day

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah 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' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' I'm
Gettin' curious cause the is smelling sick of chitlins all this
I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the and I's in a hellova contact smoke they havin' a smoke 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 day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause
like that, yeah

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 here to tell there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so bring in
ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the we gots the freaks in the dungeon 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 juice me tipsy so on
It hit me ten and I'll 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 where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of around I split my
Game while waiting count down a 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 braids in every gangster
Now I'm here to tell yeah 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 east point, park, decatur, devrai, you
Know world wide, for theirs