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
This for my imma balla (4)

Flo
Flo rida be the landlaord i need tht rent
Imma poor boy i get cake honey
Birthday man my pinata my state
Take one and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the sunny
Like biggie ill aint the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big
New chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over what
Soround light bulbs where the sound blows
The south got soul mama got gold
Real like formin no smoke
be the truth loose slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx kimor
Thick hips holla like im in a lambo
Playin my career peep the rap game cold

(billy blue)

Tht mg get it 305 fitiy tht 22 got to get it
all day be broke the next
Ill when i day i need tht check
thought shitll pop off like this
Yeah ur dam ryte i never had shit
Stuntin reel hard like i wanna it all
I tryin do xxxx but ball
Its my the roly dont lie
For out there imma up my fire
Shit dont change till a more tired
If nikkas different, u a god dam lie
Im so but im like xxxx it
Tht boy b like a motherfucking bucket
Im straight thuggin the hoes just it
Ur boy and yes i does it

(chorus)

(brisco)

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

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

(chorus)