Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay we walk off in this bitch
in this bitch
Hoppin' out the and Ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' with a thick red super model bitch
They may talking a lot of that but they do alot of this
Ay, Rico told me turn the on
So I grab the and threw the ice on
big dawg, got 'em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping ain't this raw
They like, ay at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches a' looking like Aaliyah
We pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go

This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

The club full of bad and they came to play
Okay it must be ass 'cause it ain't your face
Now if you looking for bottles and them stacks girl
You your way up to my section where it's at girl
Okay now do you kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket
Broke nigga looking mad, they gotta deal with it
Get right ho, a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like
But I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and
I got a bunch of money, so and get it from me
And a bucket of bottles, bust it open, if you wanna get drunk

This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

Ain't no nigga a Young Money nigga
Pop pussy like a gun, pull the trigger
Shake that ass like a salt
I a L lit up like an elevator
Bitch shake it like a dog, hop a frog, ride it like a horse
I throw that like darts
Drink all muddy, flag all
I'm these hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna
Ima fire my blunt like Donald
Where you at ho? you at ho?
Can a nigga his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, molly, gotta blunt

And do ya thing in slow motion like Slim
And come around, wipe me down Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me that you me
If it's really too for you you can bring a couple buddies
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me all in her mouth, no novacane
Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya
I could get ya on that G4 and ya thangs
I like my women fat ass pretty toes and
Long hair don't care as as none down there
If manicured I can have fun down there
you to whatever club throw some money in the air

This club so packed, these hoes so
This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta bottle, gotta molly, gotta

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a