Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

Chorus -
I'm A Balla, I the walk bruh
I'm not a
I it pimpin' so these women 'll pay me
If you a balla, and bout ya
Then throw ya hands up if you it daily
even talk uh, bout what it cost ya
If you ain't really out gettin' it baby
If you a balla, and a shot
Then throw ya up if you gettin' it daily

[Verse -
Koopa, I got comma's and
And alot of deniro
I know that love other hoes
get down in a trio
But it ain't to me though
grinder, yall know my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I dodge like I'm Neo, nigga we know
Far and Chamillionaire
gon' bring 4 stacks then spend a
Throw 2 stacks in the air
We in here like G-G-G'yeah
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, head bussa
I'ma on paper chasin'
servin' all muthafucka's
keep on ridin'
ain't no way yall ever touch us
keep on chiefin', puffin'
chokin' on that charlie
And I one on my side
that's my only buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the professor
get ya change up ooh yessuh
Better pack that metal, they'll ya
Stain chain, hit em' hard
I roll that truck like Pastor Troy
24's in my ?
get em' boy, sick em' boy
Gotta that money, rip em' boy
Like a pitbull dog, I'll em' boy
we came to bring in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse - Far
-Yeah, F, Skillz
No matter what say
No matter what do
Muthafucka's ain't got no
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you clappin' my crew
it gangsta, plus yall lack
Black on Black, ridin'
ain't Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't afford it
That's how it go, doin' shows, dro, bangin' beats
Far East, Dallas, Tex, but TL call me Greg Street

- Skillz]
Me and Koopa not some hoopers, but we
I see you actin' stupid, better move it or ya
Pausin', never keep it movin' my rims
They say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I spend that's me win
If you a baller then dribble til' ya get tired
'cause that's the way my wrist feels when I'm raise it higher
You a balla, let me see it
caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse -
where do I start, or where do I begin
When it comes to ballin' and flossin', I shine like rims
That's to spin, act like a crip, nah fuck it dog
Act like a chimp, like crooked monkeys up sets
You ain't no throw em' up click, you to throwin' up bricks
We down south daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I 10 on my wrist
So while I'm flippin' ya bitch, I put 10 to the
It's just young boy Lumba
who's known to a
take over the industry, these other rappers crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it