Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (reprise)

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

It's beginnin' to 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 ghetto rep I 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 subtract so shut up
about some solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm no matter what the season
chill with 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 to help y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo it's
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

All the players from far and wide
Afros 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

hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of 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 contact smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat 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 lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches 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 spirit just in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see they junkies got to give me cause
It's like that,

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

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

Ain't no chimminies in the ghetto so I won't be 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 need no ham don't play me I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety 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 I'll you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning 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 count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do have me copy folks spark another one

All the players from 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 all day every day

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