Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin

[Rick
My cocaina, manana
So I could blow a couple
She see these diamonds on my
She fuck a fuckin baller

Ballin, She wanna a fuckin baller [3x]
Ballin, Kilos in the attic
[Verse 1: Montana]
But of course shorty sore for 8 weeks
You know I beat the pussy up them Dre beats
Its only right shorty fuckin with a fuckin
If its black card baby gon tomorrow
Here's 10 stacks, feel like I her
But fuck it, me and Cafe' just the border
5 dollar house and I ain't talkin slaughter
paid in full bitch and I ain't talkin Porter
And that ghost got a box in it
200 on the dash fly by cops her (Like ayye)
I be ghost ridin, got them smilin
Bought that a smart car now we both ridin

[Verse 2: Hustle]
I get it from me
Yall niggas have seen her
The cokin cowboys, they goin la
You up her money, Oooh mama mia
Rather be with gonorrhea
Than cursed with
my nina for that white girl like Chritsina's nina
Oops I mean nino, all the boys
You know gardio, or like say that cocaina
Whip it back in the (now we)