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 life im get money
All my im tryin get money
for my ballas imma balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i tht rent money
Imma poor boy eryday i get cake
Birthday man my my state honey
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun on the waist yeah the waist sunny
Like rappin ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys to the big tummy
New year chopper wet the nose runny
clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light bulbs the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
Real grandady like no smoke
be the truth loose slips dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
hips holla back like im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 keep tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be broke the
Ill sleep when i day i need tht
Never thought shitll pop off like
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i had shit
Stuntin reel like i wanna blow it all
I aint tryin do but ball
Its my time the dont lie
For nikkas out there imma up my
Shit dont change till a nikka tired
If feel different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im xxxx it
Tht home boy b like a motherfucking
Im straight thuggin the just love it
Ur boy xxxx and yes i it

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

Straight from the 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
Stay reel watching for the
Here they come but with money you forlay
I feel like spendin and i it
No how i get it.

(chorus)