Luyện nghe bài hát Ball Drop

Well in just about 15 seconds now, it'll be 1990
gathered down below as we say goodbye to 1989
The ball is moving, the crowd sees it, you can 'em.
Oh can you ever 'em.
They know when it hits the it'll be 1990, goodbye to the 80's
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!
New Year!

Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa,

When that don't work they start telling lies
Baby work, go on bust it
It's new money, let the drawers drop
I cut my off when the ball drop

(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
I just don't why

hoes ain't happy
And happy hoes hatin'
check the situation
I fix your situation
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa

I cut them bitches off when the ball
New year, new money, the call dropped
New year, new money, let them drop
Cut them niggas off when the drop
'Cause them real niggas ain't
And them hatin' niggas real
And baby I could your situation
No top, medication

This the new year
We gotta be the winners cause the rest is
I told em get money, the best solution
When you do, wear your rocket like you rest in
niggas stole my style, I ain't stress the boostin'
It's time to more money, less excuses
My old bitch on row, it's time for execution
My new bitch is bad ass, she the best Boosie

(Like whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)

And I don't know why
12 o' clock the call dropped
Cut them niggas off when the drop
Young boy, hard in the soft top
'Cause them shots ain't ringin', you can't call shots
Mix some white and brown on the strap
Might be the next Brown where you rollin' at
V with on the Lincoln
3 mink blew the top off Lincoln, God
Niggas scared to play it like jail or Richard
I hope I Tom Heller, God
Scramble like a dope (dope fiend)
Keep your head up your nose bleedin'
My right got 30 on his left arm
On that left lane nigga, what a for?
And I don't know why

When that hate work they start telling lies
Baby work, go on it wide
It's new money, let the drawers drop
I cut my bitch off the ball drop

(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)

I just don't why
Hating ain't happy
And hoes ain't hatin'
check the situation
I could fix your
whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
I cut bitches off when the ball drop
New year, new money, the call dropped
New year, new money, let them drop
Cut them niggas off the ball drop
them real niggas ain't haters
And hatin' niggas ain't real
And baby I could help your
No top, medication

off hoes when the ball drop
Ridin' with my woes the casket drop
'fore you suckas hear a pin drop
I buy mother fucker like the price drop
bag it up, let that ass drop
Mommy killin' em, tat drop
Bitch I'm on fire, need to drop
Nigga the flow that got your artist dropped
Heard he was a rat, he dime dropped
Hit em in the head, watch the body
Dollars coming like rain drops
New year, new money, ball drop

(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)
(Whoa whoa)