Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball (reprise)

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

It's beginnin' to look a lot what?
Follow my every step take
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 no no it can't cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy weather to
Find to do better bet!
I said subtract so up that
Nonsense some solid nine I got say
Crock if it real it
Ain't right I'm like no matter the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill with
And got my reasons so tell me what did you
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that I
the hoochie waitin' I made it through
To year can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

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

Hallelujah hallelujah yeah I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the players do the store is
Closed okay my deck is woofin' this is I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious cause the house is sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the folk is in the back gettin' tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a hellova contact smoke havin' a smoke out
In my back seat 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 lookin' for watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my pager broke my vibe a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just another day of to me the spirit just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my see what they junkies got to give me cause
like that, yeah

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

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

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

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

Here's a little for all the players out there hustling, gettin'
Down for theirs, from east point, park, decatur, devrai, you
Know wide, down for theirs