Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (reprise)

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

It's to look a lot like what?
Follow my every take notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so I
Begin to my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather to
Find to do better bet!
I said so shut up that
Nonsense about some solid I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't I'm like no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my to help y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you knew so now you
go

All the players from far and wide
Wearing 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 I do some things more different than I
Used ta I'm a player doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back 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 hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side
Ta side for bitches 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 just another day of work to me the spirit ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me
It's like that,

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

All the came from far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' 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 drink I got the so bring in
That ham (not!) don't need no ham play me like I'm smokin'
I got the money we gots 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 gots me so on
It hit me ten and I'll 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 rhyming indo fills my body the party
We rode deep we dip to see's 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 folks spark another one

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

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