Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ballin

I share the definition of ballin' with you white folks
But no

I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the
Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got blasted
I put the nigga in his
Now coverin' the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on a fuck when it counts
I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta ounce
And lost on the five-o, fuck them hos
Got a 45 screamin' out
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook yay-yo
Hollar "one-time" I say so
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm fences
on a nigga back, missin' me by inches
And say how do you survive weighin' 165
In a city where the skinny niggas
Mama don't cry
Even they kill me
can never take the game from a young G
I'm st8

St8

Still on parole and I'm the nigga servin'
Pour some liquor on the curb for my niggas deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta dealin'
It's kinda boomin' round the way and today I'll make a
Dressin' like I'm dirty', but only on the block
It's a clever to keep me runnin' from the cops
Ha, I'm gettin' high, I I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a but I'm ridin it like it's a Benz
I hit the strip and let my bump
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm for some hoes to fuck
Rather die makin' money than live poor and
As I slang ounce, I wish it was a kilo
I money in a major way
Time to my BEEEYATCH
I'm gettin'
You other mothafuckas
But me and my mothafuckin' niggas
We st8

St8

if I don't, and damned if a nigga do
So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga just to UP
But let em see you cry, dry your eyes
nigga time to do or die
I keep a pistol in my
on my block
Ain't no for a nigga to even cock shit
And now they seen a mothafucka pain
At point blank range he slept on the game
Ain't a damned thing
You the dice, now roll 'em
If you can't pain better hold 'em
Cause ain't no what you might roll
You might catch AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga
Best to live your life to the
You 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol mothafucka pull it
Cause when they kill me
They can never the game from a young G
We st8

We st8

To my in the penitentiary
Loked up like a mothafucka when they me
Cause you fuckin' the realest motha fucka ever born
And once it's on
I'm bustin' on these bitches till they
Now who the can you get to stop me?
I'm in the projects, with my posse
I keep my glock
I it cause they're all shady
I made it
Now jealous bitches tryin' to FADE me
I ain't goin' out I'd rather back
I'm on the corner with my watchin' cash stack
And I came up a long way from stamps
And takin' from these low-life ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna fire
could I do?
Pull my trigga or my nigga die
I'm representin' to the givin' devil slugs
I'm on the slangin' drugs with the young thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All day long, stay strong
We st8