Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (Original)

Scene was so thick low seventy seven Sevilles
El Dawgs nothin' but them
All the players all the I'm talking about
man heaven yeah know what I'm saying? Peace

It's to look a lot like what?
Follow my every take notes
On how I creep I's ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The least no no it can't so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no weather have to
Find something to do bet!
I said subtract so up that
Nonsense about solid nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I with less
And got my reasons so tell me did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that ho-jo I
Gots the hoochie I made it through
To another can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I you knew so now you know
go

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

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

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

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

no chimminies 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!) need no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
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
King ass fro the gin and juice gots me so on
It goes hit me ten and serve you then 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 my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground see's a lot of around I split my
Game while waiting count down a five fo' a three two here the one a
Do yeah me copy folks spark another one

All the players from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in 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 players out there hustling,
Down for theirs, from point, college park, decatur, devrai, you
Know world wide, down for