Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ballin'

(featuring Ken)

[Lil' Flip -
ballin'
Ye, we still
ballin', haha
Ye, real definition of

Flip]
I'm ballin', like trick daddy and pac
Pullin' up in the big do' drop
So top that, I bet you can't cop
I let you niggaz eat, now I my spot back
Nigga, I the streets, I the heat
Yo bitch be a muslim, because she suckin' me
Balls, 'cause I crawl, down to see smokin'
I get love, way down in Oakland
Feel my pain, and my shit
Give me ten minutes, I'll ya a hit
Just me a drawin', give me a kick
And me drop some tight ass shit
ballin', we change to diamonds you knw they still callin'
Twenty inch sprewells still
So mean lil flip is ballin'
I you see the car, you see the ride
You look in my eyes, you see I'm
The beef, thinkin' I'm slippin'
But the reason I'm up, is I ain't
I used to have a smile
Now I wit golden child
I to school, I graduated
Nineteen ninety I navigated
Jumpin' out the lincoln, iceberg
I got money, so it ain't really braggin'
Niggaz be hatin', over hoes I'm datin'
I'm freestylin', this is
Bitch ass wanna act like they hard
in the world, know you fraud
Oh, you too old for shit, you need to grow the fuck up
Nah, but on the real you to blow the fuck up
Or shut the fuck up, and get out the
'cause I'm michael Jordan, and I another rang
And I you mad, 'cause I'm the champion
I you like to stirred, but it can't be done
bitch!

[Lil' - talking]
Haha, still
Haha, ya boi lil flip
This the new underground
freestyles shit
Niggaz ain't on that battle rap no mo
some records
You can be the best battler
but if you can't no records, they gon drop ya
Now battle
record, one single
I run the south,
Shout out to my niggaz
Motherfuckin' Dallas, connection
We ballin',
me, screwed up Texas
You how we do