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 dollaz who be the Lexus
For all the homies and lowriders who be hittin' the switches
[NBK] And to my in the clubs who be shakin' it up
[4-Tay] and NBK showin' love sho' 'nuff
[NBK] To my ballerz the dollaz who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the and lowriders who be hittin' the switches
[NBK] And to my ladies in the 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?
Players like to recline, and expensive wine
Not that they can't fuck this nor this flavor
You best to check that before she catch that freaky behavior
We gettin' these dirty damn (presidents)
For the deposit box in my residence
'cause real players stack a grip, can't be hesitant, on my cellular
A hundred, a hundred, a hundred, a profit on the regular
double R's, stackin' 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
like them 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 button in the ele' to the hundred garage
Now we blazin' through 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 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 from the blunt, and we smokey
We left the VIP at the gate choking
Arena sold out, for the burnt out extended
Bended defender, twenty-inch bowl 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 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 when the fo' fo' round
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 want, double O on the freeway
Ain't wrong, baby doll, into your driveway
Walked into your house, bust it out, with a J and a of Tangerade