Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (reprise)

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

It's to look a lot like what?
Follow my every step take
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
something to do better bet!
I said so shut up that
Nonsense some solid nine I got say
Crock if it ain't it
Ain't right I'm like no matter the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
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 means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' mo it's Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing the players do the package store is
Closed my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no cause the modern folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact they havin' 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 switches
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 another day of work to me the just ain't in me
my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me cause
It's like that,

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

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 ball is happenin' all day 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 no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you
Know cause in ninety three how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on
It hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the corner in my
my heart does 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 see's a lot of hoes around I split 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 from far and wide
Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
When the player ball is happenin' all day day

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