Luyện nghe bài hát To My Ballerz (Collabo)

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

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

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

Now I'm, out the with 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 and all these 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 to the spot
Bouncin' through the avenues, up a fatty
You have to see to cruise, and now we out
Rosa, roach from the blunt, and we smokey
We left the VIP at the gate choking
Arena sold out, for the out extended ?corndale?
Bended defender, twenty-inch into my shows
Ziggy, how you
In a navigator limousine made by Lincoln
You I put the shine on my Dayton
And the put the in my speakers
Put the in the chronic, yea, yea, c'mon

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