Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ballin'

(featuring Ken)

[Lil' - talking]
ballin'
Ye, we still
ballin', haha
Ye, definition of ballin'

Flip]
I'm ballin', like trick daddy and pac
up in the big do' caddy drop
So top that, I bet you can't cop
I let you niggaz eat, now I want my spot
Nigga, I the streets, I the heat
Yo bitch can't be a muslim, because she me
Balls, 'cause I crawl, to see ya'll smokin'
I even get love, way in Oakland
my pain, and feel my shit
Give me ten minutes, I'll ya a hit
Just give me a drawin', me a kick
And watch me drop tight ass shit
Still ballin', we change to you knw they still callin'
inch sprewells still crawlin'
So mean lil flip is ballin'
I know you see the car, you see the
You look in my eyes, you see I'm
The niggaz beef, thinkin' I'm
But the I'm up, is I ain't sippin'
I used to have a golden
Now I fuck wit golden
I went to school, I
ninety nine I navigated
Jumpin' out the lincoln, iceberg
Yeah I got money, so it ain't really
be hatin', over hoes that I'm datin'
I'm freestylin', this is
ass niggaz wanna act like they hard
Everybody in the world, know you
Oh, you too old for that shit, you need to the fuck up
Nah, but on the you need to blow the fuck up
Or shut the fuck up, and get out the
'cause I'm michael Jordan, and I want rang
And I know you mad, 'cause I'm the
I know you like to stirred, but it can't be
bitch!

Flip - talking]
Haha, still
Haha, it's ya boi lil
the new underground shit
Straight freestyles
Niggaz on that battle rap shit no mo
Sell some
You can be the best nigga
but if you can't no records, they gon drop ya
Now battle
Platinum record, one
I run the south,
Shout out to my Play-n-Skillz
Dallas, Houston connection
We ballin',
Feel me, up Texas
You how we do