Luyện nghe bài hát U Ballin'

You balling, if you got Sprewell rims and they
If you got four five, balling
You hit the club on dubs and your
They be calling, calling, calling,

You balling, if you a candy color with butter on cutters
You got a flock of girls and they all each other
With the command of your voice, all
Become lovers, lovers, lovers,

I can catch boppers Paul Wall with the wood out my grill
I can do a wrong and she gon' be by me still
I can get caught on my feet, maybe she will
Never leave, 'cause I be spitting my so real

I'm Jones, Mike Jones, Jones
been a baller, before I even grabbed a microphone
Swishahouse, Swishablast no minimum wage
Independently paid, living and laid

I never ever cheap talk, I got a platinum grill
I changed the over with Sprewells on my fifth wheel
My album 'Who Is Mike Jones', soon
My album 'Who Is Mike Jones', coming

Already, I pull up on Perellis with wood and grape jelly
T.V.'s falling down, watching DMX in
Swishahouse Swishablast, we come first not
Police pull me over, so they could play my cast

And my XBox, I got rims
keep going, even when I say stop
Mike Jones in your ear, gave me MVP
And is just rookie year

Is a baby, shot caller baby
In the Lex having sex, crawling baby
I stay balling, T.V.'s stay falling, stay crawling
I'm the definition of playboy

You balling, if you got Sprewell rims and crawling
If you got four five, Clarions
You hit the club on dubs and your
be calling, calling, calling, calling