Luyện nghe bài hát To My Ballerz (Collabo)

[Rappin'
Yo, up ('Sup)
4-Tay, NBK (NBK)
(Colabo)
it out
We like this y'all

[NBK] To my ballerz with the who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the homies and lowriders who be hittin' the
And to my ladies in the clubs who be shakin' it up
[4-Tay] 4-Tay and NBK showin' love 'nuff
[NBK] To my ballerz with the who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the homies and lowriders who be the switches
[NBK] And to my in the clubs who be shakin' it up
4-Tay and NBK all night, all day

[Rappin'
How I rap? How would I rhyme? How would I get me some piece of mine?
like to recline, simple and expensive wine
Not that they fuck this funk nor this flavor
You best to check bitch before she catch that freaky behavior
We these dirty damn presidents (presidents)
For the safety box in my residence
'cause real players a grip, can't be hesitant, maneuver on my cellular
A hundred, a hundred, a hundred, a more profit on the
double R's, stackin' like Escobar
Gotta get that paper, us players do it all
Genie, garage door opener, haters glancin', keepin' the off-balanced
They can't my mansion
hundred CE's, five hundreds and half-dozens
Just got that for my dogs, me and my cousins
Just like them Mafiosos, so let's make a toast-a
Boss-ballerz, callerz, and I'm the force

Now I'm, out the door my entourage
I hit the button in the ele' to the hundred garage
Now we through your city
All day at the ball, with the show and all bitches
Got my on, tip the valet and get the key
Now we got one hour until we gots to be onstage
And now we out, yeah, we headin' to the
Bouncin' the avenues, roll up a fatty
You to see to cruise, and now we out front
Rosa, roach the blunt, and tell we smokey
We left the VIP person at the choking
Arena sold out, for the burnt out extended
Bended defender, bowl into my shows
Ziggy, how you
In a navigator limousine made by Lincoln
You know I put the on my Dayton
And the put the bounce in my
Put the in the chronic, yea, yea, c'mon

For the dollaz, yo, 'nuff video, get the switch off OG's ride
ODS, take to the eyes, hella high, right, with the red eyes
Better tip you slow, had a vision the when the fo' fo' come round
Our eyes are swoll', hold up, better get
Flip back, get your back up my
Oh, damnit, we gon' go 4-Tay, NBK, all day, everyday get
No doubt for the I'm out gon' want, double O on the freeway
Ain't wrong, baby doll, into your driveway
Walked your house, bust it out, with a J and a bottle of Tangerade