Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Ball

Me and my dawg, represent like (rep, rep)
Represent like what (like what, what)
Me and my get it in like what
We get it in what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...)

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna
Used to fall asleep the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit make you wanna ball
And I'm a die I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all

1]
Me and my dawg blow biatch
My little just got out of parole biatch
My just turned five-years old biatch
And we ain't no mo' floors biatch
None of my brothers 9-5
Never living life, we got nine lives
it hood with the Hen on my tie
Smoking on la-la, Big Poppa
I mean look at all the we been through
Seven people in a four rental
I mean look at what we did a pencil
Beat a statistic of becoming stencil
I mean an outline on sidewalk
Man I'm to be dead and that's real talk

Me and my dawg, like what (rep, rep)
Represent like what (like what, what)
Me and my get it in like what
We get it in what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...)

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna
Used to fall with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that you wanna ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm so I want it all

2]
I what you got for a little muhafucka
A real muhfucka, chill
I guess it's will
Yet and still, I'm in the with dollar bills
To track sharks with no gills, to kill muhfuckas
And I don't want no part of
The first I heard kat-kat-kat
I almost had a heart attack
Stuttering that-that-that shit was crazy
Maybe it's time I used the talent that God me
But I was just
Didn't a rap name, I was just hopeful
for my first studio session with quarters
We didn't even enough money to cut vocals, damn
Traded pop cans for
wanna be doctors, I wanted to rhyme
And if following your to crime, then I'm a crook
Guess I'll be in the book, they get me, in due time

Free all my real muthafuckers! We livin' bitch! the police!

Me and my dawg, represent what (rep, rep)
Represent like (like what, like what)
Me and my bitch get it in like
We get it in what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...)

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna
to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that you wanna ball
And I'm a die I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all

Yeah! Can you believe? Your boy is living the muthafucking dream, while they still sleep. Ha, sons-of-bitches. Alarm clock ain't off 'til the work days half-way over. Fuck it! Light five more. And I heard homebody done fucked every bitch on the block, hahahaha. That muhafucka crazy. Cleveland (8x)!