Luyện nghe bài hát Im A Balla

Chorus -
I'm A Balla, I walk the bruh
I'm not a
I it pimpin' so these women 'll pay me
If you a balla, and bout ya
Then throw ya up if you gettin' it daily
Don't even talk uh, bout what it ya
If you ain't out there gettin' it baby
If you a balla, and a calla
Then ya hands up if you gettin' it daily

- Chamillionaire]
Koopa, I got comma's and
And alot of deniro
I know hoes that other hoes
get down in a trio
But it ain't nothin' to me
grinder, yall know my steelo
Got no or no P.O
but I dodge police I'm Neo, nigga we know
Far East and
gon' bring 4 stacks then a pair
Throw 2 stacks in the air
We stepped in here like
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar,

[Verse -
Whomp! Whomp!, I'ma head
I'ma keep on paper
servin' all muthafucka's
I'ma on ridin'
no way yall gonna ever touch us
I'ma keep on chiefin',
chokin' on charlie dutchey
And I one on my side
that's my only buddy
I'm movin' weight, like the professor
better get ya change up ooh
Better pack that metal, they'll ya
Stain chain, hit em' hard
when I roll that truck Pastor Troy
24's in my ?
get em' boy, sick em' boy
Gotta that money, rip em' boy
Like a dog, I'll sick em' boy
Here we to bring in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse - Far
-Yeah, F, Skillz
No matter they say
No matter they do
Muthafucka's got no clue
Of what we do
in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you ain't my crew
Keepin' it gangsta, plus yall
Black on Black, ridin'
That Coogi homie, quit cappin' you can't afford it
how it go, doin' shows, puffin' dro, bangin' beats
Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL call me Street

[Verse -
Me and not some hoopers, but we ballin'
I see you stupid, better move it or ya fallin'
Pausin', never keep it movin' like my
They say I'm clever, but it's the cheddar I that's makes me win
If you a baller then dribble ya hands get tired
that's the way my wrist feels when I'm tryna raise it higher
You a balla, let me see it
caller, let me see it
Bout dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Verse -
Like do I start, or where do I begin
When it comes to ballin' and flossin', I shine them rims
That's intend to spin, act like a crip, nah it dog
Act like a chimp, crooked monkeys throwin' up sets
You no throw em' up click, you used to throwin' up bricks
We pro-ballers down south daddy, the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my
So while I'm flippin' ya bitch, I put 10 to the
It's just young boy Lumba
known to bump a
take the industry, while these other rappers crumble
balla, you can see it
I'ma caller, you can see it
flosser, you can see it
Superstar, be it