Luyện nghe bài hát To My Ballerz (Collabo)

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

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

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

Now I'm, out the door with my
I hit the button in the ele' to the ground 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 more hour until we gots to be
And now we out, yeah, we to the spot
Bouncin' through the avenues, roll up a
You have to see to cruise, and now we out
Rosa, roach from the blunt, and we smokey
We left the VIP person at the gate
Arena sold out, for the out extended ?corndale?
Bended defender, twenty-inch bowl my shows
Ziggy, how you
In a pro-wide limousine made by Lincoln
You know I put the shine on my
And the put the bounce in my
Put the high in the chronic, yea, yea,

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