Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Ball

Me and my dawg, represent 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 never had a penny, you wanna ball?
Used to fall asleep with the empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm so I want it all

1]
Me and my dawg getting blow
My little brother 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
Keep it hood the Hen on my tie
Smoking on la-la, Big Poppa
I look at all the shit we been through
Seven in a four door rental
I mean look at what we did a pencil
Beat a statistic of becoming stencil
I an outline on that sidewalk
Man I'm supposed to be dead and that's real

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 had a penny, don't you wanna ball?
Used to fall asleep the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball
And I'm a die I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all

2]
I wonder you got for a little muhafucka
A real muhfucka, chill
I it's God's will
Yet and still, I'm in the with dollar bills
To track sharks with no gills, ready to kill
And I don't want no part of
The first I heard kat-kat-kat
I had a fucking heart attack
Stuttering like that-that-that shit was
Maybe it's time I used the that God gave me
But I was local
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
Traded pop cans for
wanna be doctors, I wanted to rhyme
And if following dreams 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 like (rep, rep)
Represent like (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 never had a penny, you wanna ball?
Used to fall asleep with the empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm 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)!