Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

chorus) (flo-rida)
This for my ayyyy(4)
I guess im gettin what i had
Wish they told me ill be
All my life im tryin get
All my im tryin get money
for my ballas imma balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the i need tht rent money
Imma boy eryday i get cake honey
Birthday man my my state honey
one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun on the waist yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin ill aint the way
boys soveniers to the big tummy
New chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes over what yoes
Soround light where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
Real grandady formin no smoke
This be the truth slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx kimor
Thick hips holla back like im in a
Playin my career peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

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

(chorus)

(brisco)

Boy im rich and yeah im gettin
If its enough then i see it comin
Call me a call me what you want
Call me a real riding in a donk
me broke cuz tht i aint
I be a po boy trying get bank
All my life ive ben get mo
When it goes i culd tell u how it go

Straight the hood to the good with the bad
Lot these up i wish i had
But everything in life aint
the last words i herd from momma
Stay watching for the haters
Here they come but with you forlay them
I feel like spendin and i it
No how i get it.

(chorus)