Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ballin

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

I'm up the sunrise, first to hit the block
Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of
And I'm these thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And niggas laugh, til' tha mothafucka got blasted
I put the in his casket
Now they coverin' the bastard in
I smoke blunts on a regular buck it counts
I'm tryin' to a million dollars outta quarter ounce
And gettin' lost on the five-o, them hos
Got a 45 screamin' survival
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some
"one-time" when I say so
Don't to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches
And say how do you survive weighin' 165
In a city where the niggas die?
Tell Mama cry
Even when kill me
They can never take the from a young G

I'm str8
Str8

Still on and I'm the first nigga servin'
Pour some on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to a million, gotta stay dealin'
It's kinda boomin' and today I'll a killin'
down like a villian', but only on the block
It's a clever to keep me runnin' from the cops
Ha, I'm high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz
I hate to let my music bump
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to
Rather die makin' than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a
A need in a major way
Time to fuck my BEEEYATCHHey!, and getten'
You mothafuckas callin'
But me and my thug niggas

We ballin'
Str8

Damned if I don't, and if a nigga do
So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga to RAISE UP
But let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young nigga to do or die
I a pistol in my pocket
on my block
Ain't no time for a nigga to even shit
And now they see that mothafucka beat
At point blank range cause he on the game
Ain't a damned changed
Shakin' the dice, now 'em
If you can't stand pain better 'em
Cause ain't no what you might roll
You might go catch AIDS from a slight cold.
live your life to the fullest
You 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol better pull it
Cause when they kill me
They can never the game from a young G

We ballin'
We ballin'

To my niggas in the
Loked up like a when they mention me
Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha ever born
And again it's on
I'm bustin' on bitches till they gone
Who the hell can you get to me?
I'm in the projects, parlaying my posse
I keep my glock
I need it they're all shady
I finally it
Now these bitches tryin' to FADE me
I ain't out I'd rather blast back
I'm on the with my niggas watchin' cash stack
And I up a long way from food stamps
And takin' from the low-life ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna fire
What I do? Pull my trigga or watch my nigga die
I'm representin' to the fullest devil slugs
I'm on the slangin' drugs with the young thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All mothafuckin' day long, strong

We str8