Luyện nghe bài hát Rapper's Ball

Where them naked at?

E-feezey, Too
We off the heezy fo' baby
Off the heezy, I thought you
Niggaz ain't havin' no cheesy us main

ain't havin' no raveez
Shit, haha you us
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing shit
dem fools or something, beotch

Say you got it all
the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the
me, is it true or false?

Say you got it all
Love the way you players
Claimin' that your mail is
Tell me, is it true or

I put my mack hand down ain't been a sound
I was B R E A D way before this rap game nigga been town
Thought you theezy, for sheezy, niggaz
Earl, Brat, and dem boys from Vallel

At every it's automatic, burn rubber
See my folkers in the traffic, ERB
Follow that cab it got in it, uhh
My potnah got hoes in it

I'm always hearin' rappers big on their songs
I do shit for real and you'll never say I'm wrong
S-500 straight sittin' on
TV in the dash pimpin' hoes money

I'm Too Short baby been down since the
For the last years rode around in a Mercedes
Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette,
Bitches don't call me by my they call me daddy

Say you got it all
the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the
me, is it true or false?

Say you got it all
Love the way you ball
Claimin' that mail is tall
me, is it true or false?

K-Ci Short, Fonzarelli
I'll never have long money like Ross Perilla
But shit we just want a hip, don't want the whole
Don't put the two on the ten, don't perpetrate

Like a lot of fools I see on TV
With the Channel Versus Versacci
Why motherfuckers be broke sometimes?
Sometimes cool to floss
But don't buy an thousand dollar car
Before you buy a

They always said, I rap, I just say bitch
I guess the bitch, me rich
And now you call me hardcore
While I be steppin' out the shower on a marble

I paid the IRS taxes FedEx and faxes
industry is like fuckin', fat bitches
All and no play, I do it everyday
Anyway 'cuz I gotta paid 40

Say you got it all
the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the
Tell me, is it or false?

Say you got it all
Love the way you ball
Claimin' that your mail is
Tell me, is it or false?

We parties on big-ass boats, niggaz wrap they paper
Ultrafied all-inclusive trips, Montego
Front row seats at the Ultimate Fights, and severin'
Long expensive fuh-flights, up in the heavens

Fat ass royalty checks, fat ass
blunts and drinkin' brew on the balcony, barbecuein' ribs
The scrilla, the merrier
I the ya area

I walk Foothill and Papers Court to Sixty-Seven MacArthur
To Freddie B house, to tapes with my potnah
Hit Park, we had tapes for sale
Got a paper bag full of that, you tell?

It's funky, nod their head like this
I said bitch, and everybody my lips
I got rich, suckin' up the from the O
And though a lot of rappers got the same kind of flow

I survived 'cuz I got mo' game them
It came from the prostitutes, players, and pimps
It was my destiny, I came the same every
So don't me, I transfer the game in the rhymes

I'm not a styler, don't rap for free main
It's Paystyle on mine, 'cuz I love main
Land and Toyota, Lexuses
Six-hundred feet twelve with them big ass Mercedeses

We don't be savin' hoes, be savin' us
Bitch disrespect me in my car, best to catch the bus
I keep a briefcase of game, while y'all be ear-hustlin'
Ain't no paperback pimpin' nigga, we ain't

Say you got it all
Love the way you ball
Everyday you're at the
Tell me, is it true or

Say you got it all
Love the way you players
Claimin' that mail is tall
Tell me, is it true or

I'm Shorty the pimp, I come
Again and again, they say when it end?
never, 'cause I can still spit it
But I ain't rappin' for cheese, I want meal

start somewhere, and I'm past that
For the right scratch, I be the last
So stick ya Pretty Tony
You tryin' ta make a hit, but your shit sounds

Not like AT&T but ET
You can't be me, so would you see
If you can my name out your mouth
'Cause you don't really know what the all about

It's feedin' the family, not freakin' in the Benz
Instead of rentin', pay for that roof on head
And stop pimpin' in mind knowin' you a trick
Put your hustle down playa go an hit you a lick,

(That's writ, Too Scheezi, Ant Banks, Fonzarelli, K-Ci)
is that right?
(That's right)