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 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 with the dollaz who be flexxin' the Lexus
[4-Tay] For all the and lowriders who be hittin' the switches
[NBK] And to my in the clubs 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, simple and wine
Not that can't fuck this funk nor this flavor
You best to check that before she catch that freaky behavior
We gettin' these dirty damn (presidents)
For the safety deposit box in my
'cause real players stack a grip, be hesitant, maneuver on my cellular
A hundred, a hundred, a hundred, a more profit on the
Drop-top double R's, like Escobar
get that paper, us Cali players do it all
Genie, garage door opener, haters glancin', the Feds off-balanced
They can't my mansion
Three CE's, five hundreds and half-dozens
Just got that plug for my dogs, me and my
Just like them Mafiosos, so let's make a toast-a
Boss-ballerz, callerz, and I'm the force

Now I'm, out the with my entourage
I hit the button in the ele' to the hundred ground
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, 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 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 navigator limousine made by
You know I put the shine on my
And the put the bounce in my
Put the in the chronic, yea, yea, c'mon

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