Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

You know my, my defanation is to spit straight game
You dig that? I come the game baby, y'know
I come this motherfucker, you undersmell that?
Aya, and you know, it's like nigga
Pimped-out all day you know Hillside nigga
You undersmell me? Been speakin' the real for moons
My in the 7 0 7 on down to Compton

I'm in my drawers, she in her gown
if some cats tryin' to have at me
I sick the in the background
I'm plannin' on splittin' my crown but it ain't be too simple

See I'm a baller, I got around the window
Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, doberman tanked up in the yard
With a sign on the fence reads, "Warning: Beware Of Dog"
You play the if you feel froggish nigga leap

I neglect my dogs, starvin', they don't eat
Elroy speak to me about my triple-beam, officer, I got
Po'-po', for weighin' nuts and fruits
Run wit' a whole of rugged rowdy-ass knuckleheads

Big nigga, the size of a team
I wear these glasses so that I can like a square
But if you see me in a fight with a bear
Don't me nigga, help the bear

Me and my wales, we be
But see you the of the nigga
That'll go in the
And beep yo'self and act like yo' pager

man, 'cause a real tycoon
Gon' this shit from the flo' to the moon
Northstar ridin', six-oh strikin'
Switch up V-S cherry the wrist and the pinkie

But keep it loose around the neck and make hoes in check
So if you gon' fill a nigga cup, it up with paper
'Cause we ballaholics bitch, ain't that quiet about shit
If you're on it it like you mean it

Uhh, I'll you
Ever since I was ankle low to a claw
I always wanted to play
Weepolization family, my favorite sport

But instead I'm and forth to jail and in and out of court
Bitch, serious my rock shrine
I don't give a fuck, how much juice you had
Nigga yo' mug don't mean like

I bring the noise a cymbal
I fuck with 40 dem, make you your pistol out the window
Bitch, y'all oughta see me at the state
off in front of my broad, tryin' to win my lil' nieces

One of the stuffed animal prizes there
Nicknamed Charlie but my name is Earl
Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell Lil' Darrell
I know these streets the Task Force know dope

I am the streets, my ghetto pass can't be
Ten percent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my
Smoke an of weed a day
that's why I ain't go no ends

You see, you niggaz real truant
Runnin' around here puttin' a eye in the game
When we tryin' to feed y'all nutritional for the brain
And yo' game

You see two type of niggaz in this world
Those eat and those that don't
What type of is you, you know? You see we got the tycoon status
Big hogs, tryin to pile the up out your trash, you dig?

You can call me, 'cause I'm seasoned
I eat crevice, but not when bleeding
Don't get me wrong, I love sex but I don't play that
I Virginia, but not when the Virginia's tart

Toss me good, and I might and Gabbana it
Gave yo' ass some bread, and let you go buy up shit
Callin' takin' advantage of my riches
I'm tryin' to be nice to yo' ass, I normally bad about you bitches

Invested to "Tha of Game" buggin' and bein' notorious
For slappin' chickenheads upside they weave-a my Nokia
Mayday mayday, callin' all cars and units
Be on the lookout for the Hillside managler, 40-Water the

I'd rather fly ride Amtrak
When I'm in Dallas I fuck with [Incomprehensible], and go hard
Make an singer wanna write some raps
up, like who? Like a fax, bitch

I know you didn't say papered up like a
Yeah, 'cause we do this
Up off the on a pitcher's mound
Slidin', to the bad catcher, to snatch ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again a nigga that's in the socket
And it ain't my problem, if the hoe
We all dollars and collar-poppin'

Nigga, bitch, baller, let me to you, a ballaholic nigga
Undersmell nigga
If you got your vehicle in your baby's name
Nigga a ballaholic, nigga you undersmell me?

Please believe in a
nigga, you undersmell me?
If you sittin' on tennis shoe slippers nigga
You me? You'se a ballaholic

Don't ever get it twisted nigga,
If you put ten down on some jewels nigga
at your house nigga in Frisco nigga
And go and get it the next day, youse a ballaholic

You smell that nigga? nigga
Ballaholics fuck with records nigga
Ballaholics listen to that mob nigga
We stick to the rules and regulations of motherfuckin' game

You undersmell that? Please believe it, bitch-ass
If youse a ballaholic, nigga, scream it you mean it
Youse a baller, please believe that, that's what a is nigga
We ball 'til we have it all you that?

Rock, youse a ballaholic?
My nigga, my nigga D-Wiz a
Don't ever get it nigga
My nigga in the motherfucker with me you undersmell that?

We fools with it
My nigga Garvey, [Incomprehensible], you undersmell that?
And that nigga Muggsy you he's a fuckin' ballaholic
Gold-tooth motherfuckin' pretty boy Floyd ass

I love you to death motherfucker, ya though
Fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, I'm in this motherfucker for
V A L L H O, L I C, me E Feeze E
L I C, it's me E E
Ballaholic