Luyện nghe bài hát Way I'm Ballin

I got choppers on the table, and in my cabinet
Torch, I spit flames like I'm a living, breathing dragon
Hundred thousand in my jeans bitch, that's the way I'm
And yo' hoe give brain, yeah she give that Stephen Hawking
I it one hundred like Ortega with a fastball
Smoking on that OG kush got me higher than
Trick or treating, run up on you and rob you with my mask off
There's a reason for everything but my niggas just because
nigga, and I'm really like "whoa"
You don't want no problems 'cause you niggas just some hoes
If my nigga T me to get 'em, I'ma kill 'em just like that
I'm the heart of my city 'cause I spit cardiac
All my life I this cold
She give me brain like I
I kill yo' and get paroled
I'm as fuck, I'm in my zone
These niggas selling dreams but I'm too
So I they won't get sold
I'm on the road to riches and ram you off the road bitch

(Hook)

ain't what you want
Put that gun to yo' hoe head, make her tell me you don't
Got some moon rocks in my pockets, that's a pocket of stones
with me 'cause I fuck around and got that shit from Neil Armstrong