Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in bitch
Ballin' in this
out the Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' with a thick red super model bitch
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
like, ay look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches with a' looking Aaliyah
We pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the bar, pop bottles go hard

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

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

The club full of bad bitches and they to play
Okay it must be your ass 'cause it ain't face
Now if you looking for them bottles and stacks girl
You make your way up to my section where at girl
Okay now do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a ticket
Broke nigga looking mad, they just deal with it
Get ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a 'cause you like hoes
But everyday I step a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and
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 so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
club so packed, these hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, blunt

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

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

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Slim
And come around, wipe me like Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me that you me
If it's really too much for you you can bring a 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 told ya
I could get ya on that G4 and ya thangs
I like my women fat ass pretty toes and
Long hair don't as long as none down there
If it's I can have fun down there
Take you to whatever club throw some in the air

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

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