Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im what i had comin
Wish told me ill be stuntin
All my im tryin get money
All my life im get money
This for my ballas imma (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
Imma poor boy i get cake honey
Birthday man my my state honey
Take one glance and the prada got um on me
Gun shinin on the waist the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill the way dummy
Jack soveniers to the big tummy
New year chopper wet like the runny
clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light bulbs where the sound blows
The got soul grand mama got gold
Real grandady like no smoke
This be the truth loose slips dext
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx kimor
Thick hips holla back like im in a
Playin xxxxxxx my peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 fitiy tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be the next
Ill sleep when i day i tht check
Never shitll pop off like this
ur dam ryte fool i never had shit
Stuntin reel like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do but ball
Its my time the roly lie
For nikkas out there up my fire
Shit change till a nikka more tired
If feel different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im xxxx it
Tht boy b like a motherfucking bucket
Im straight thuggin the hoes love it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and im gettin money
If its enough then i see it comin
Call me a balla me what you want
me a real goon riding in a donk
Call me cuz tht i aint
I mite be a po boy trying get
All my life ive ben get mo
When it goes down i tell u how it go

Straight from the hood to the with the bad
Lot these growin up i i had
But everything in life promised
Them the last words i herd from
Stay reel watching for the
they come but with money you forlay them
I like spendin and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)