Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin'

[Bizzy
Motherfuckers ain't gon' get at me like that nigga

And ready for
ain't ridden me of nothin but weapons of war playa
Pick up the double for and devils
more will give 'em the bite there
But the war yeah, he got us a right out of a drawer
Now give me a reason this isn't assault, my
up in the crosshairs, here's more playa
They it was over and it was a wrap
I tap-dance, for the paper, escape in a world they never did care playa
And when it was written, the didn't deliver it in your mail
And do you know, it's just like livin in hideous times here
to kick it, compete with the price
Pour me some ice, yeah, now give me some liquor to get with the
For quicker fast to get with the mass
the underclass is what they it
Call me a or an alcoholic I'm ballin, motherfucker!

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I'ma-I'ma keep it thug the day that I die
I'ma it thug 'til the day that I die
See ya - see ya boys hatin you see a nigga ballin
Sippin-sippin on the until a nigga fallin

[Jim
Jones... now push it to the limit, I was dyin to be the boss
And we was up early cause was a sport
Rewindin in my thoughts, late 90's it was
Lost a friend every month, couldn't survive another
My niggaz in the pen, until we again
Picture me in the Benz, weed in the wind
I caught a few cases, and now the races
through the Westside, floor seat at the Lakers, the milli-makers
Uhh, and do you know what that money
The wintertime turn to sunny
50 thou' on my dungarees, I made it like it's thundering
But the money got me
My niggaz pack guns cause I tryin to get murdered
And the tryin to serve us
Cause we ballin, but I'ma 'til I die
I hug the sky - Jones!

[Bizzy
As soon as we you give me the grudge you get it away from me
Always seem to be druggin the bud, they get with the
I'm sittin waitin for somebody daily
Hopin for love shit it is hard enough, myself, get 'em away from me
Probably does continue to it and groove it
and why you get rid of me
Can never get rid of beef, nobody know me and nobody owe me, I get it
I'm earnin respect and wealth up under the belt, the can feel the welts
Been in poverty, livin and prosperous
Livin in the matrix, I'm it how
Huh, I'm movin this shit, I stay on the and ready to smash
And we better then that, Lord I hope we kick it to get it real fast
Together at last, under the bridge, you know what it is, my ass
Drunk or an alcholic I'm ballin, even if I'm
Quicker fast, now get with the mass
The is what they call it, motherfucker