Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't no nigga like a Young nigga
Pop that pussy a gun, pull the trigger
that ass like a salt shaker
I keep a L lit up like an
Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it a horse
I throw that dick darts
Drink all muddy, all bloody
I'm killin' these hoes like nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good rapper, I ain't tryna stunt
Ima fire my blunt like Trump
you at ho? Where you at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya door (Turn the lights on)

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

And do ya thing in slow motion like Slim
And come around, me down like Boosie dem
That thang up for me, show me that you 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 all in her mouth, no novacane
other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and ya thangs
I like my women fat ass pretty and thing
Long hair don't care as long as down there
If it's I can have fun down there
Take you to whatever club throw money in the air

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