Luyện nghe bài hát Player's Ball [Original Version]

Scene was so thick low rides seventy seven
El Dawgs nothin' but them
All the all the hustlers I'm talking about
Black man yeah know what I'm saying? Peace

beginnin' to look a lot like what?
Follow my every take notes
On how I I's bout ta go in deep
is the way I creep my season
Here's my rep I kept to say
The no no it can't cease so I
to piece my two and two together
Gots no snowy have to
something to do better bet!
I said so shut up that
Nonsense about some nine I got say
if it ain't real it
Ain't right I'm no matter what the season
Forever chill with spin I get my fin I chill less
And got my reasons so tell me did you expect?
You thought I'd break my neck to help deck the halls oh
Now I got 'nother means of celebratin' I'm gettin' biz to that I
Gots the hoochie waitin' I it through
To another can't ask fo' much mo it's Outkast
For the boots I thought you so now you know
go

All the players came far and wide
Wearing and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
When the player ball is happenin' all day day

Hallelujah yeah know I do some things more different than I
Used ta cause I'm a player doing what the do the package store is
Closed okay my deck is this is ridiculous I'm gettin' serious I'm
Gettin' curious the house is smelling sick of chitlins all this
Vicious I make no wishes cause the modern folk is in the back tipsy
Off the nog-en and I's in a contact smoke they havin' a smoke out
In my back seat they passing herb reminding verses it's in the air I
Hit the parks hit the cuts I'm makin' switches clicking the switches
Ta side for bitches watchin' for snitches I'm wide open on the
Freeway my broke my vibe cause a junkie is a junkie three sixty
Five it's just another day of work to me the just ain't in me
Grab my pistol and my ounce see what they junkies got to give me
It's that, yeah

Clever pimpin', never slipin, how it is (check it!)

All the players from far and wide
Wearing Afros and braids in every ride
Now I'm here to tell yeah a better day
When the ball is happenin' all day every day

Ain't no chimminies in the so I won't be hangin' my socks on no
Tip how far does it tick fix me a I got the remedy so bring in
That ham (not!) don't no ham don't play me like I'm smokin'
Rocks I got the money we gots the freaks in the dungeon to let you
Know cause in three that's how we comin' so hoe hoe hoes check my
King ass fro the gin and juice me tipsy so on
It goes hit me ten and I'll serve you now we in the corner in my
Cadillac my does not go pitty pat for no rat I'm leaning back my
Elbows out the windows cold rhyming fills my body where's the party
We rode deep we dip to underground a lot of hoes around I split my
Game while count down a five fo' a three two here comes the one a
Do yeah me copy folks spark another one

All the players came from far and
Afros and braids in every gangster ride
Now I'm to tell yeah there's a better day
the player ball is happenin' all day every day

Here's a little something for all the out there hustling, gettin'
Down for theirs, from east point, park, decatur, devrai, you
world wide, down for theirs