Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball

Scene was so thick low rides seventy seven
El Dawgs but them 'llacs
All the players all the hustlers I'm about
Black man yeah know what I'm saying? Peace

It's beginnin' to a lot like what?
my every step take notes
On how I creep I's bout ta go in
This is the way I creep my
my ghetto rep I kept to say
The least no no it cease so I
Begin to piece my two and two
no snowy weather have to
Find to do better bet!
I subtract so shut up that
Nonsense about some solid I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm like no matter the season
Forever chill with I get my fin I chill with less
And got my reasons so tell me what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to y'all deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the waitin' I made it through
To another year can't ask fo' mo it's Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

All the players from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

Hallelujah hallelujah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a doing what the players do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is smelling sick of chitlins all
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back gettin'
Off the nog-en and I's in a contact smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my seat they passing herb reminding verses cause it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the side
Ta side for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the
my pager broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five just another day of work to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see they junkies got to give me cause
like that, yeah

Clever pimpin', never slipin, how it is (check it!)

All the players from far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell there's a better day
When the player is happenin' all day every day

Ain't no in the ghetto so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a drink I got the remedy so in
That ham (not!) don't need no ham don't play me like I'm
I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon just to let you
Know cause in ninety three how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
ass fro the gin and juice gots me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my heart does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming indo fills my body where's the
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of hoes I split my
while waiting count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do have me copy folks spark another one

All the players came far and wide
Wearing Afros and in every gangster ride
Now I'm here to tell there's a better day
When the player ball is all day every day

Here's a little something for all the out there hustling, gettin'
Down for theirs, east point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
Know world wide, for theirs