Luyện nghe bài hát U Ballin' (Remix)

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

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

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

I'm Mike Jones, Jones, Jones
That's a baller, before I even grabbed a microphone
Swishahouse, Swishablast no more wage
Independently paid, lovely and laid

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

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

And my XBox, I got rims
They keep going, even I say stop
Jones in your ear, they gave me MVP
And this is just year

Is a baller baby, shot baby
In the Lex sex, twenties crawling baby
I stay balling, T.V.'s stay falling, 23's crawling
I'm the definition of playboy

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