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 ballerz the dollaz who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the homies and who be hittin' the switches
And to my ladies in the clubs who be shakin' it up
[4-Tay] 4-Tay and NBK love sho' 'nuff
[NBK] To my ballerz with the who be flexxin' the Lexus
For all the homies and lowriders who be hittin' the switches
[NBK] And to my ladies in the clubs who be 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?
Players to recline, simple and expensive wine
Not that they can't fuck this nor this flavor
You best to check bitch 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 more on the regular
Drop-top double R's, stackin' like
get that paper, us Cali players do it all
Genie, garage door opener, haters glancin', keepin' the Feds
They can't my mansion
Three hundred CE's, five hundreds and
Just got that for my dogs, me and my cousins
Just them Mafiosos, so let's just make a toast-a
Boss-ballerz, callerz, and I'm the force

Now I'm, out the door with my
I hit the button in the to the hundred ground garage
Now we blazin' through your
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
through the avenues, roll up a fatty
You have to see to cruise, and now we out
Rosa, roach from the blunt, and tell we
We left the VIP person at the gate
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 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 OG's
Four-oh-oh ODS, take to the eyes, hella high, right, with the red
Better tip you slow, had a vision the dough when the fo' fo' round
Our eyes are swoll', hold up, better get
back, get your back up my mobile
Oh, damnit, we gon' go 4-Tay, NBK, all day, get paid
No doubt for the I'm out gon' want, double O on the freeway
wrong, baby doll, pullin' into your driveway
Walked into your house, bust it out, a J and a bottle of Tangerade