Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in this
Ballin' in this
Hoppin' out the Lambos and in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a red super model bitch
may talking a lot of that but they can't do alot of this
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 rapping ain't none this raw
They like, ay look at T.I., in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches with a' looking like
We pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go

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

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

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

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

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

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja
And come around, wipe me down Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me you love me
If it's really too much for you you can a couple buddies
Everyday I do my thang, big stones and
She let me drill all in her mouth, no
Them broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs
I like my women fat ass pretty and thing
Long hair care as long as none down there
If it's manicured I can have fun there
Take you to whatever club throw money in the air

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

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

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