Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im gettin i had comin
Wish told 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 landlaord i need tht 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 waist yeah the waist
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
boys soveniers to the big tummy
New year chopper wet the nose runny
clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light where the sound light blows
The south got soul mama got gold
Real grandady like no smoke
This be the truth slips dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back 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
all day be broke the next
Ill sleep i day i need tht check
Never shitll pop off like this
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i had shit
reel 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
Shit dont change till a nikka tired
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im like it
Tht boy b like a motherfucking bucket
Im straight thuggin the hoes just it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

Straight the hood to the good with the bad
Lot growin up i wish i had
But everything in life aint
Them the last words i herd from
reel watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you them
I feel like and i want it
No how i get it.

(chorus)