Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we off in this bitch
Ballin' in bitch
Hoppin' out the Lambos and in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model
They may a lot of that but they can't do alot of this
Ay, told me turn the lights on
So I grab the Audemar and the ice on
I'ma big dawg, got 'em off
A lot of niggas rapping none this raw
They like, ay look at T.I., in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches with a' looking like
We just pull up, hop out, go in, out
Buy the whole bar, pop go hard

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja
And come around, wipe me like 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 ya thangs
I could get ya on G4 and show ya thangs
I like my women fat ass pretty toes and
Long hair don't as long as none down there
If it's manicured I can fun down there
Take you to club throw some money in the air

This club so packed, these so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so
This club so packed, these hoes so
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