Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I im gettin what i had comin
Wish they me ill be stuntin
All my im tryin get money
All my im tryin get money
for my ballas imma balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
poor boy eryday i get cake honey
Birthday man my pinata my honey
one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the yeah the waist sunny
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
Jack soveniers to the big tummy
New year wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes over what yoes
Soround light bulbs the sound light blows
The got soul grand mama got gold
Real grandady formin no smoke
be the truth loose slips dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
Thick hips back like im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap game

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 keep tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be broke the
Ill sleep i day i need tht check
Never thought shitll pop off like
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i had shit
Stuntin hard like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do but ball
Its my time the dont lie
For nikkas out imma up my fire
dont change till a nikka more tired
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im xxxx it
Tht home boy b like a bucket
Im straight the hoes just love it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im money
If its enough then i see it comin
Call me a balla call me what you
Call me a real goon riding in a
me broke cuz tht i aint
I mite be a po boy get bank
All my life ive ben get mo
When it goes down i culd u how it go

Straight from the hood to the with the bad
Lot these up i wish i had
But everything in life aint
Them the last i herd from momma
Stay reel watching for the
Here they come but money you forlay them
I feel like spendin and i it
No how i get it.

(chorus)