Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

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

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

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, I'ma bussa
I'ma keep on paper
all these muthafucka's
I'ma on ridin'
no way yall gonna ever touch us
I'ma on chiefin', puffin'
chokin' on charlie dutchey
And I one on my side
that's my only buddy
I'm movin' weight, the nutty professor
better get ya change up ooh
Better that metal, they'll test ya
chain, gotta hit em' hard
when I roll truck like Pastor Troy
in my ? bump
Better get em' boy, em' boy
Gotta that money, rip em' boy
Like a dog, I'll sick em' boy
Here we to bring in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
them 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 got no clue
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, you ain't clappin' my crew
it gangsta, plus yall lack
Black on Black, Jordans
That Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't afford it
That's how it go, shows, puffin' 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 it movin' like my rims
They say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I that's makes me win
If you a baller then til' ya hands get tired
'cause that's the way my wrist feels I'm tryna 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 -
Like do I start, or where do I begin
When it to ballin' and flossin', I shine like them rims
That's intend to spin, act like a crip, nah it dog
Act like a chimp, like crooked monkeys up sets
You no throw em' up click, you used to throwin' up bricks
We pro-ballers down daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my
So while I'm ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips
It's just that boy Lumba
who's to bump a
take the industry, while these other rappers crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it