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 hustlers I'm about
Black man heaven know what I'm saying? Peace

It's beginnin' to look a lot like
my every step take notes
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I creep my
Here's my 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
about some solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm like no what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less
And got my reasons so tell me what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie waitin' I 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 came from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every gangster
Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day
When the player ball is 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 players do the package is
Closed okay my is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
I make no wishes 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 reminding verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm 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 is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just another day of work to me the just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they got to give me cause
It's like that,

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

All the players came from far and
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
When the player is happenin' 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
ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon to let you
Know cause in three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and gots me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body the party
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes 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 came far and wide
Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

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