Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin'

Yo, happenin' Cold 187?
Yo man, you know we just laid-back in the
the homie D.O.C and Dr. Dre
And we ballin' the homie Eazy-E
Yeah, 'bout to put this piece together for

See what he think
True,
So as the reaches a lower kind of level
We put some mega shit together
Now we gon' drop it a little bit somethin' like

This song is Ballin', let me drop some lyrics
Make it high and fly, so all of can hear it
It's to build, so take this chill pill
If your are empty, go get a refill

Of whatever, cause ain't changed but the weather
KM. G, 187, yo, we got it
And in the back, who is The men with the mack
Yo, I had to the homies 'cause they got the sack

And on the tables, The two be cookin'
When it to rockin', they wrote the book
And if you don't believe me, hurry, come see our
You'll see me, KM.G, Total and Go

What? Ballin' while the freaks callin'
Beggin' KM. G to bump the walls in the house
But if she has the spouse
She starts fiendin', she gets turned out

And at our concerts we do work
For the fags, the hags, the rags and the
we ballin'

I'ma recite a little for y'all
The name of this is called, ballin'
And I wanna dedicate piece to all you players

See, I'm a baller, and I watch my
And when I'm ballin', yo, I gotta be
If I packed homeboy, you could say I'm slippin'
But if you try to run up, I'ma say you

I'm a giant, and to you new jacks
Don't come up and start, you're gonna get smacked
It's the hood, I it was understood
Just like said we mobbin' Robin Good

We'll yo shit, because you ain't legit
You got a fucked up of rap and without the kick
It nothin' homie, you be frontin'
down the 'Shaw and you think you be humpin' on laces?

He look just like a head
Before you hit my corner, somebody be
'Cause I'm a baller, and I won't settle for
Put on my Benzo, so I know it look fresh

A 500 with a top
Just like the homie, Amp we like our shit
Straight low rider, yeah, we do a little
Smooth your hoe, even if I don't know her
And as I enter the door, watch the start callin'
The simple fact is that we

I'ma recite a little poetry for
The of this piece is called, ballin'
And I wanna dedicate piece to all you players
And all you out there

And you know we gotta break it down for
(The whole world)
(The whole world)

the breakdown was dope, you can't get enough rappin'
I know that it's true, I seen your hands clappin'
tappin', the freaks are jockin'
All because the way 187 is

All you busters on the
I keep my Locs on because I you on fiend
Like a spectator, you what I'm doin'
So sit back and learn, 'cause time for some schoolin' and rulin'

All the busters on the
Get off my tip, I'm about to enter
This phase I call the finale
I made it ride while I'm ballin' through Cali

So listen, I'm finna start
All you side rappers, you had to start pissin' me off
soft, you're finna get tossed
By two boss players who's your dope rhyme

K-oss and Go Mack are the
You got a beep? We go, 'cause money is callin'
The fact is, yeah, that we ballin'

And you know, like that in 90
And gon' stay like that
And once again, we to send it to who?
(The whole world)

it dedicated to?
(The wide world)
To
(The whole world)

Dedicated to
(The whole world)
It's to
(The whole world)

it out to
(The whole world)
It's to
(The whole, wide)