Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Ball

Me and my dawg, like what (rep, rep)
like what (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 make you 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 daughter just turned old biatch
And we ain't mopping no mo' floors
of my brothers work 9-5
Never scared living life, we got nine
it hood with the Hen on my tie
Smoking on la-la, Big Poppa
I mean look at all the shit we been
Seven in a four door rental
I look at what we did with a pencil
Beat a of becoming another stencil
I mean an on that sidewalk
Man I'm to be dead and that's real talk

Me and my dawg, represent 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 Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I it all

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

Free all my real muthafuckers! We bitch! Fuck the police!

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

And if you had a penny, don't you wanna ball?
Used to asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I 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 going off 'til the work days half-way over. Fuck it! Light more. And I heard homebody done fucked every bitch on the block, hahahaha. That muhafucka crazy. Cleveland (8x)!