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

Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles
El Dawgs nothin' but them
All the players all the 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 creep I's bout ta go in
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
Gots no weather have to
Find something to do bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about some nine I got say
Crock if it ain't it
Ain't right I'm like no matter what the
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so tell me did you expect?
You I'd break my neck to help y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to ho-jo I
the hoochie waitin' I made it through
To another year ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the I thought you knew so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some things different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova 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 snitches I'm wide on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a three sixty
Five it's just another day of work to me the spirit just in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what junkies got to give me cause
like 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 player ball is happenin' all day day

Ain't no chimminies in the 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
ham (not!) don't need no ham don't 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 gots me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm back my
out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two comes the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks spark one

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

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