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

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

It's beginnin' to look a lot like
Follow my every step notes
On how I creep I's ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my ghetto rep I to say
The least no no it cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather to
Find to do better bet!
I said subtract so shut up
Nonsense about solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less
And got my reasons so tell me what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to y'all 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 year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the I thought you knew so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things 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 ridiculous I'm serious I'm
curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin'
Off the and I's in a hellova contact smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches the switches side
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for I'm wide open on the
my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
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 me cause
like that, yeah

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

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

Ain't no chimminies in the so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a 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 money we the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know in ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and juice me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and serve you then now we in the corner 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 rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I my
Game while count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks spark one

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

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