Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

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

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

The club full of bad bitches and they to play
Okay it must be your ass 'cause it your face
Now if you looking for them bottles and them girl
You make 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 gotta be a dike 'cause you like hoes
But I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, and ball
I got a of money, so come and get it from me
And a bucket full of bottles, it open, if you wanna get drunk

This club so packed, these so drunk
This so packed, these 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

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, ride it a horse
I throw dick like darts
Drink all muddy, all bloody
I'm killin' these like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good rapper, I ain't tryna stunt
Ima fire my like Donald Trump
Where you at ho? you at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya door (Turn the lights on)

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

And do ya in slow motion like Soulja Slim
And come around, wipe me down Boosie dem
That up for me, show me that you love me
If it's too much for you you can bring a couple buddies
I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me drill all in her mouth, no
Them other broke niggas, all did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and show ya
I like my women fat ass pretty toes and
Long hair care as long as none down there
If manicured I can have fun down there
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 hoes so
I bottle, gotta bottle, gotta molly, gotta blunt

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

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