Luyện nghe bài hát Ball

ay we walk off in this bitch
Ballin' in this
Hoppin' out the and Ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model
may talking a lot of that but they can't do alot of this
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 ain't 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 bar, pop bottles go hard

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, 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

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

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

Ain't no 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 a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse
I that dick like darts
Drink all muddy, all bloody
I'm killin' hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy
I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't stunt
Ima fire my like Donald Trump
you at ho? Where you at ho?
Can a stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

This club so packed, hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these 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, me down like Boosie dem
thang up for me, show me that you love me
If it's really too much for you you can bring a couple
Everyday I do my thang, big stones and
She let me all in her mouth, no novacane
Them other broke niggas, all 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 care as long as none down there
If it's I can have fun down there
Take you to whatever throw some money in the air

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

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