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 talking
Black man heaven know what I'm saying? Peace

It's to look a lot like what?
my every step take notes
On how I creep I's ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no weather have to
Find something to do bet!
I said subtract so shut up
Nonsense about some solid I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm like no matter the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I with less
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 I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
the hoochie 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 came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
When the player is happenin' all day every day

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah know I do things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the gettin' tipsy
Off the and I's in a hellova contact smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding verses cause in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' clicking the switches side
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 just another day of 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 that, yeah

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

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

no chimminies 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!) don't need no ham don't me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety three how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes I split my
Game while waiting count a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah have me folks spark another one

All the players 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 happenin' all day day

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