Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

Chorus -
I'm A Balla, I the walk bruh
I'm not a
I keep it pimpin' so women 'll pay me
If you a balla, and ya dollars
Then throw ya up if you gettin' it daily
Don't even talk uh, bout what it ya
If you ain't really out gettin' it baby
If you a balla, and a shot
throw ya hands up if you gettin' it daily

[Verse -
Koopa, I got comma's and
And of robert deniro
I know hoes that love other
that'll get in a trio
But it ain't to me though
I'ma grinder, yall my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I police like I'm Neo, nigga we know
Far and Chamillionaire
gon' bring 4 stacks then spend a
Throw 2 stacks in the air
We stepped in here G-G-G'yeah
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, I'ma bussa
I'ma keep on chasin'
servin' all these
I'ma on ridin'
ain't no way yall gonna touch us
I'ma on chiefin', puffin'
chokin' on that charlie
And I keep one on my
that's my buddy buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the professor
better get ya change up ooh
Better pack that metal, test ya
chain, gotta hit em' hard
when I roll that truck like Troy
in my ? bump
Better get em' boy, em' boy
make that money, rip em' boy
Like a pitbull dog, sick em' boy
Here we came to bring in
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse - Far
-Yeah, Play F,
No matter what say
No what they do
ain't got no clue
Of we tryna do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you clappin' my crew
Keepin' it gangsta, yall lack
Black on Black, Jordans
ain't Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't afford it
That's how it go, doin' shows, puffin' dro, beats
Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL me Greg Street

- Skillz]
Me and Koopa not hoopers, but we ballin'
I see you actin' stupid, better move it or ya
Pausin', never keep it movin' my rims
say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I spend that's makes me win
If you a baller dribble til' ya hands get tired
'cause that's the way my wrist feels I'm tryna raise it higher
You a balla, let me see it
caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse -
Like where do I start, or where do I
When it comes to and flossin', I shine like them rims
That's intend to spin, act a crip, nah fuck it dog
Act like a chimp, like crooked monkeys up sets
You ain't no em' up click, you used to throwin' up bricks
We down south daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I 10 on my wrist
So I'm flippin' ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips
It's just young boy Lumba
who's to bump a
take over the industry, while these other crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it