Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Ball

Me and my dawg, represent what (rep, rep)
Represent like what (like what, 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 ball?
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 getting blow
My little brother got out of parole biatch
My daughter just turned old biatch
And we ain't no mo' floors biatch
None of my work 9-5
scared living life, we got nine lives
Keep it hood the Hen on my tie
on la-la, bumping Big Poppa
I mean look at all the we been through
people in a four door rental
I mean look at what we did with a
Beat a of becoming another stencil
I an outline on that sidewalk
Man I'm to be dead and that's real talk

Me and my dawg, represent 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 had a penny, don't you wanna ball?
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 I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all

2]
I wonder what you got for a muhafucka
A real muhfucka, chill
I guess God's will
Yet and still, I'm in the field 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 fucking attack
Stuttering like that-that-that was crazy
it's time I used the talent that God gave me
But I was just
have a rap name, I was just hopeful
Paid for my first session with quarters
We didn't even have money to cut vocals, damn
pop cans for dimes
Some wanna be doctors, I wanted to
And if following your dreams to crime, I'm a crook
Guess I'll be in the book, when get me, in due time

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

Me and my dawg, like what (rep, rep)
Represent like (like what, like what)
Me and my get it in like 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?
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

Yeah! Can you believe? Your boy is living the muthafucking dream, while they still sleep. Ha, sons-of-bitches. clock ain't going 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)!