Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (reprise)

Scene was so thick low rides seventy seven
El Dawgs but them 'llacs
All the players all the hustlers I'm about
Black man heaven yeah know what I'm Peace

beginnin' to look a lot like what?
Follow my step take notes
On how I creep I's ta go in deep
This is the way I my season
my ghetto rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so I
Begin to my two and two together
no snowy weather have to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about some solid I got say
Crock if it ain't 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 deck the halls 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 can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do some more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes 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 seat they passing herb reminding cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the switches
Ta side lookin' for watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie sixty
Five it's 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,

pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)

All the players came far and wide
Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day
When the player ball is 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 tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so in
That ham (not!) 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 ninety three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe 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
my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo my body where's the party
We rode we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while waiting down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah have me copy folks another one

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

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