Luyện nghe bài hát Ballin' Uncontrollably

Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'

Man, I got everything
tint, it's(?) so dark
I'd be if I said I ain't hit
at least nine of my
Plus, I got so much candy in my rims
be flyin' off my car
Be candy paintin' the kids
I got that whole block lookin' it's Candyland
Ask me, man, they be like, there go the candy man
I the car in the garage and go in and
Come the next mornin'
The rims are still
Hit the wheels on that Phantom, man, that shit like the Batmobile
32-inch rims, shit, I even got no wheels
Custom-fitted, custom-kitted wood
Custom everything, what's on the seat?
mustard stain
Now let's go hit the mall, y'all know we finna ball
Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, there go superstars!"
Hit every store, flash a fucking wad of cash
but I ain't buying shit,
my candy-painted ass
We...

Ballin'
Uncontrollably
Ballin'
B-ballin'

Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Hit the liquor store
To get Corona, tip the
it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the road up
And I'ma hit the and I'ma get the hoes,
I be it, I be it, shit, anything goes
I'm ballin' out of control, know I'm loaded with dough
But, shit, I'm as fuck
I'm stingy as hoes(?)
These don't get a crumb, and it come
but I'm like up
Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off them
My candy enough
If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but all you get
I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see
Yeah...

Ballin'
Uncontrollably
Ballin'
B-ballin'

Bitch, get the fuck out my car if we ain't fuck
I'm horny as fuck, bitch, are you my dick or what?
I'll a chick in the butt, I really don't give a shit
Is pretty gonna have to go choke me a bitch?
You keyed up my Benz
Bitch, I up my friends
Don't think I beat a bitch
I'll a six-year-old in the ribs
You retard, I'll have you suckin' farts out my seat
I'll teach you not to how to control your bowels when you eat
What the fuck do you that colostomy bag is for, looks?
I ain't waste nine bullets on you for you to not no hooks
I fuckin' take a a Wish Foundation patient with me
How 'bout some coke inside of your solution IV?
Turn and use it on me
You tryna take my
You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to with me,
Tell your momma I'ma drop you off at the hospital
We finna this run
this gun and cover me, Slater
And your...

Ballin'
Ballin'
Uncontrollably
B-ballin'