Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im gettin what i had
Wish they told me ill be
All my life im tryin get
All my life im get money
This for my ballas balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i need tht money
Imma poor boy eryday i get cake
man my pinata my state honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist the waist sunny
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys to the big tummy
New year chopper wet the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over what
Soround light bulbs where the light blows
The south got soul mama got gold
Real grandady like formin no
This be the truth slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 keep tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be the next
Ill sleep when i day i need tht
Never thought shitll pop off like
Yeah ur dam fool i never had shit
Stuntin reel hard i wanna blow it all
I tryin do xxxx but ball
Its my the roly dont lie
For nikkas out imma up my fire
Shit dont change till a nikka more
If feel different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im like it
Tht home boy b like a bucket
Im thuggin the hoes just love it
Ur boy and yes i does it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im money
If its close enough i see it comin
Call me a balla call me you want
Call me a real riding in a donk
Call me cuz tht i aint
I mite be a po boy trying get
All my ive ben trying get mo
When it goes down i culd u how it go

Straight from the hood to the with the bad
Lot these growin up i i had
But everything in life promised
Them the last i herd from momma
reel watching for the haters
Here they but with money you forlay them
I feel like and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)