Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in this
Ballin' in this
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model
They may talking a lot of that but they can't do alot of
Ay, told me turn the lights on
So I grab the and threw the ice on
big dawg, got 'em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping ain't this raw
like, ay look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches a' looking like Aaliyah
We pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the whole bar, pop go hard

This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so
This club so packed, these so drunk
I gotta bottle, model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

The club full of bad bitches and they to play
Okay it be your ass 'cause it ain't your face
Now if you looking for them bottles and them girl
You make your way up to my where it's at girl
Okay now do you wanna kick it with a with a meal ticket
Broke nigga mad, they just gotta deal with it
Get right ho, a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like
But everyday I behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and
I got a bunch of money, so come and get it me
And a full of bottles, bust it open, if you wanna get drunk

This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these so drunk
I bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a

Ain't no nigga a Young Money nigga
Pop that pussy a gun, pull the trigger
Shake ass like a salt shaker
I keep a L lit up like an
Bitch shake it a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse
I throw that dick like
Drink all muddy, all bloody
I'm killin' these like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good rapper, I ain't tryna stunt
Ima fire my blunt like Trump
you at ho? Where you at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back (Turn the lights on)

club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so
I gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta

And do ya thing in slow like Soulja Slim
And come around, wipe me like Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me you love me
If it's really too much for you you can bring a couple
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me all in her mouth, no novacane
Them broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and show ya
I like my fat ass pretty toes and thing
Long hair don't care as long as down there
If it's manicured I can fun down there
Take you to whatever club some money in the air

This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, hoes so drunk
I gotta bottle, gotta bottle, gotta molly, gotta

Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball,
Ball, ball, ball, (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a