Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay okay we walk off in bitch
in this bitch
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this
bottles with a thick red super model bitch
They may a lot of that but they can't do alot of this
Ay, Rico told me the lights on
So I grab the Audemar and the ice on
big dawg, got 'em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping none this raw
They like, ay at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad bitches a' looking like Aaliyah
We pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the whole bar, pop go hard

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

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

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

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

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

no nigga like a Young Money nigga
Pop that pussy like a gun, pull the
that ass like a salt shaker
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' hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna
Ima fire my blunt Donald Trump
Where you at ho? you at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the on)

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

And do ya thing in slow like Soulja Slim
And come around, wipe me down like dem
That thang up for me, me that you love me
If it's really too much for you you can bring a buddies
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me drill all in her mouth, no
Them other niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and ya thangs
I like my fat ass pretty toes and thing
Long hair don't care as as none down there
If it's manicured I can have fun down
Take you to whatever club throw some in the air

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

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

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