Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

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

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

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

I neglect my dogs, starvin', they don't eat
speak to me about my triple-beam, officer, I got proof
Po'-po', for weighin' nuts and fruits
Run wit' a whole bunch of rugged knuckleheads

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

Me and my wales, we be
But see you the type of the
That'll go in the
And beep yo'self and act like yo' boomin'

Yeah man, 'cause a tycoon
Gon' take this shit from the flo' to the
Northstar ridin', six-oh strikin'
Switch up V-S cherry chokin' the wrist and the

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

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

But instead I'm back and forth to jail and in and out of
Bitch, serious about my shrine
I don't give a fuck, how much courage you had
Nigga yo' mug don't like mine

I the noise like a cymbal
I with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol out the window
Bitch, y'all see me at the state fair
off in front of my broad, tryin' to win my lil' nieces

One of the biggest stuffed animal there
Nicknamed Charlie but my name is Earl
Ballaholic like Mitchell nephew Lil' Darrell
I know these streets like the Task Force dope

I am the streets, my ghetto can't be revoked
Ten percent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my
Smoke an ounce of a day
Maybe that's why I ain't go no

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

You see there's two type of niggaz in this
Those that eat and that don't
What type of is you, you know? You see we got the tycoon status
Big hogs, tryin to pile the money up out trash, you dig?

You can me, Lawry's 'cause I'm seasoned
I eat crevice, but not when bleeding
Don't get me wrong, I sex but I don't play that part
I love Virginia, but not the Virginia's tart

Toss me good, and I might and Gabbana it
Gave yo' ass some bread, and let you go buy up some
Callin' yourself takin' of my riches
I'm to be nice to yo' ass, I normally talk bad about you bitches

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

I'd rather fly ride Amtrak
When I'm in Dallas I fuck with [Incomprehensible], and go black
an opera singer wanna write some raps
Papered up, who? 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 pitcher's
Slidin', to the bad catcher, able to ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again a nigga that's in the socket
And it ain't my problem, if the hoe
We all about and collar-poppin'

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

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

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

You that nigga? Ballaholics nigga
Ballaholics fuck with records nigga
Ballaholics listen to mob shit nigga
We to the rules and regulations of this motherfuckin' game

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

Rick Rock, a ballaholic?
My nigga, my nigga D-Wiz a
ever get it twitted nigga
My nigga Kaveo in the motherfucker with me you undersmell

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

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