Luyện nghe bài hát Balla

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

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i tht rent money
Imma poor boy eryday i get cake
Birthday man my pinata my state
one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the waist
Like biggie ill aint the way dummy
Jack soveniers to the big tummy
New year wet like the nose runny
Shot takin over what yoes
Soround light where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got
grandady like formin no smoke
This be the truth loose dext told
Got to get fat see these xxx like kimor
hips holla back like im in a lambo
Playin xxxxxxx my career 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 when i day i need tht check
thought shitll pop off like this
Yeah ur dam ryte fool i had shit
Stuntin hard like i wanna blow it all
I tryin do xxxx but ball
Its my time the dont lie
For out there imma up my fire
Shit dont change till a nikka more
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so high but im like it
Tht home boy b like a bucket
Im straight thuggin the just love it
Ur boy and yes i does it

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

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

(chorus)