Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball [Original Version]

Scene was so thick low rides seventy Sevilles
El nothin' but them 'llacs
All the all the hustlers I'm talking about
Black man heaven yeah know what I'm Peace

It's to look a lot like what?
Follow my every take notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my ghetto rep I to say
The least no no it cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy have to
something to do better bet!
I said so shut up that
Nonsense about some nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't I'm like no matter what the season
Forever with spin I get my fin I chill with less
And got my so tell me what did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
the hoochie waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' much mo Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

All the players came far and wide
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day
When the player ball is all day every day

Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the package is
okay my deck is woofin' this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding verses it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the I'm makin' switches clicking the switches side
Ta side lookin' for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide on the
Freeway my pager my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause
It's that, yeah

pimpin', never slipin, that's how it is (check it!)

All the players from far and wide
Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah there's a day
When the player ball is all day every day

Ain't no in the ghetto so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the so bring in
ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the just to let you
Know cause in three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy so on
It hit me ten and I'll serve you then now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of around I split my
Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two comes the one a
Do yeah have me folks spark another one

All the players came from far and
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to yeah there's a better day
When the player ball is happenin' all day day

Here's a little something for all the out there hustling, gettin'
Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
world wide, down for theirs