Luyện nghe bài hát Ballaholic

You my, my whole defanation is to spit straight game
You dig that? I from the game baby, y'know
I from this motherfucker, you undersmell that?
Aya, and you know, like this nigga
Pimped-out all day you Hillside Vallejo nigga
You undersmell me? Been the real for many moons
My niggaz in the 7 0 7 on down to

I'm in my drawers, she in her gown
'Cause if some cats tryin' to at me
I sick the canine in the
I'm plannin' on splittin' my crown but it ain't be too simple

See I'm a baller, I got around the window
Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, pischers tanked up in the yard
a sign on the fence that reads, "Warning: Beware Of Dog"
You play the if you feel froggish nigga leap

I neglect my dogs, starvin', sometimes don't eat
Elroy speak to me my triple-beam, officer, I got proof
Po'-po', that's for weighin' and fruits
Run wit' a whole bunch of rugged rowdy-ass

Big nigga, the of a football team
I wear these glasses so that I can like a square
But if you ever see me in a fight a bear
Don't help me nigga, the bear

Me and my wales, we be
But see you the of the nigga
go in the backroom
And yo'self and act like yo' pager boomin'

Yeah man, 'cause a real
Gon' take this shit from the to the moon
Northstar ridin', six-oh strikin'
Switch up V-S cherry chokin' the and the pinkie

But keep it loose around the neck and make sure hoes in
So if you gon' fill a nigga cup, fill it up with
'Cause we ballaholics bitch, ain't that about this shit
If you're on it spend it like you it

Uhh, I'll you
Ever since I was low to a centipede's claw
I always wanted to play
Weepolization family, that's my sport

But instead I'm back and forth to and in and out of court
Bitch, serious about my shrine
I give a fuck, how much courage juice you had
Nigga yo' mug don't like mine

I the noise like a cymbal
I fuck with 40 dem, make you your pistol out the window
Bitch, oughta see me at the state fair
Showin' off in front of my broad, to win my lil' nieces

One of the biggest stuffed animal prizes
Nicknamed but my street name is Earl
Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell Lil' Darrell
I know these streets like the Task Force know

I am the streets, my ghetto pass can't be
Ten percent, I paid my tithes, forgive me for my
Smoke an ounce of a day
Maybe that's why I go no ends

You see, you niggaz real truant
Runnin' around here puttin' a eye in the game
When we to feed y'all somethin' nutritional for the brain
And yo' game

You see there's two type of niggaz in world
Those that eat and that don't
What type of is you, you know? You see we got the tycoon status
Big hogs, to pile the money up out your trash, you dig?

You can call me, 'cause I'm seasoned
I eat crevice, but not when bleeding
get me wrong, I love sex but I don't play that part
I love Virginia, but not when the tart

Toss me good, and I Dolce and Gabbana it
Gave yo' ass some bread, and let you go buy up shit
Callin' takin' advantage of my riches
I'm to be nice to yo' ass, I normally talk bad about you bitches

Invested to "Tha of Game" buggin' and bein' notorious
For slappin' chickenheads upside they with my Nokia
mayday, callin' all patrol cars and units
Be on the lookout for the Hillside managler, the Ballaholic

I'd fly than ride Amtrak
When I'm in Dallas I with [Incomprehensible], and go hard black
Make an opera singer write some raps
Papered up, like who? Like a fax,

I know you didn't say up like a fats
Yeah, 'cause we do shit
Up off the on a pitcher's mound
Slidin', to the bad catcher, able to ya

Bat yo' G out the
Run it again with a nigga in the socket
And it my problem, if the hoe hollerin'
We all dollars and collar-poppin'

Nigga, bitch, baller, let me explain to you, a ballaholic
Undersmell nigga
If you got your vehicle in baby's momma's name
youse a ballaholic, nigga you undersmell me?

Please in a nigga
Ballaholic nigga, you me?
If you sittin' on gold tennis shoe nigga
You undersmell me? a ballaholic

Don't ever get it nigga, yeah
If you put ten down on some jewels nigga
Over at your house nigga in Frisco
And go back and get it the next day, youse a

You smell nigga? Ballaholics nigga
Ballaholics with Sic-Wid-It records nigga
Ballaholics listen to mob shit nigga
We stick to the rules and regulations of motherfuckin' game

You undersmell that? Please believe it, bitch-ass
If youse a ballaholic, nigga, scream it you mean it
Youse a baller, please that, that's what a ballaholic is nigga
We 'til we have it all you undersmell that?

Rick Rock, youse a
My nigga, my nigga a ballaholic
ever get it twitted nigga
My Kaveo in the motherfucker with me you undersmell that?

We fools with it
My nigga Garvey, [Incomprehensible], you undersmell that?
And that Muggsy you know he's a fuckin' ballaholic
Gold-tooth pretty boy Floyd ass nigga

I love you to motherfucker, fuck ya though
Fuck ya, ya, fuck ya, I'm in this motherfucker for life
V A L L H O, L I C, me E Feeze E
L I C, me E Feeze E
Ballaholic