Luyện nghe bài hát To My Ballerz (Collabo)

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

[NBK] To my with the dollaz who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the homies and lowriders who be the switches
And to my ladies 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 and lowriders who be hittin' the switches
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 would I get me some piece of
Players like to recline, and expensive wine
Not they can't fuck this funk nor this flavor
You best to check that before she catch that freaky behavior
We gettin' these damn presidents (presidents)
For the deposit 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
Drop-top double R's, like Escobar
Gotta get that paper, us Cali do it all
Genie, garage opener, haters glancin', keepin' the Feds off-balanced
They find my mansion
Three hundred CE's, five hundreds and
Just got that plug for my dogs, me and my
Just like Mafiosos, so let's just make a toast-a
Boss-ballerz, shot callerz, and I'm the

Now I'm, out the with my entourage
I hit the in the ele' to the hundred ground garage
Now we blazin' your city
All day at the ball, with the show and all these
Got my balls on, tip the and get the key
Now we got one more hour we gots to be onstage
And now we out, yeah, we headin' to the
Bouncin' through the avenues, roll up a
You have to see to cruise, and now we out
Rosa, from the blunt, and tell we smokey
We left the VIP person at the choking
Arena out, for the burnt out extended ?corndale?
defender, twenty-inch bowl into my shows
Ziggy, how you
In a pro-wide navigator limousine 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, 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 the fo' fo' come round
Our eyes are swoll', hold up, better get
Flip back, get back up my mobile
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, doll, pullin' into your driveway
into your house, bust it out, with a J and a bottle of Tangerade