Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Ball

Me and my dawg, like what (rep, rep)
Represent 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 ball?
Used to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm so I want it all

1]
Me and my dawg getting biatch
My little brother got out of parole biatch
My daughter turned five-years old biatch
And we ain't mopping no mo' biatch
of my brothers work 9-5
Never scared 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
Seven people in a four door
I mean look at what we did with a
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, like what (rep, rep)
like what (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, don't you wanna
Used to asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna
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 muhafucka
A real muhfucka, chill
I it's God's will
Yet and still, I'm in the field with bills
To sharks with no gills, ready to kill muhfuckas
And I don't want no part of
The first I heard kat-kat-kat
I had a fucking heart attack
Stuttering that-that-that shit was crazy
Maybe it's time I used the talent God gave me
But I was just
Didn't have a rap name, I was just
Paid for my first studio session with
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
I'll be in the book, when they get me, in due time

Free all my muthafuckers! We livin' bitch! Fuck 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 never had a penny, you wanna ball?
Used to 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 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 five more. And I heard homebody done fucked every bitch on the block, hahahaha. muhafucka crazy. Cleveland (8x)!