Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah man, 'cause a real
Gon' take this shit from the to the moon
Still ridin', six-oh strikin'
Switch up V-S chokin' the wrist and the pinkie

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

Uhh, I'll you
Ever since I was low to a centipede's claw
I always wanted to pro-baseball
Weepolization family, my favorite sport

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

I bring the noise like a
I fuck with 40 dem, make you stick 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 biggest stuffed prizes there
Nicknamed but my street name is Earl
Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell nephew Lil'
I know these streets like the Task Force know

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

You see, you real truant mayne
around here puttin' a black eye in the game
When we to feed y'all somethin' nutritional for the brain
And nourish yo'

You see there's two type of niggaz in this
Those eat and those that don't
What type of nigga is you, you know? You see we got the 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 part
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' yourself takin' of my riches
I'm tryin' to be nice to yo' ass, I normally bad about you bitches

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

I'd fly than ride Amtrak
When I'm in Dallas I fuck [Incomprehensible], and go hard black
Make an opera wanna write some raps
Papered up, like Like a fax, bitch

I you didn't say papered up like a fats
Yeah, 'cause we do this
Up off the ground on a mound
Slidin', to the bad catcher, able to ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again with a nigga that's in the
And it my problem, if the hoe hollerin'
We all about and collar-poppin'

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

believe in a nigga
Ballaholic nigga, you me?
If you sittin' on gold tennis shoe nigga
You me? You'se a ballaholic

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

You that nigga? Ballaholics nigga
Ballaholics with Sic-Wid-It records nigga
Ballaholics listen to mob shit nigga
We stick to the rules and regulations of this game

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

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

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

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