Luyện nghe bài hát 4AM Bay Bridge Music

-Andre
im like a lighting that catapults from cloud to cloud
man hit the library my is in the rap files
i like to shake somthing like a casino champ
i used to smoke man all up at the nike camp
i crack crab hands solo wit
and the waitress get nervous
trying to ask me for a photo
im very bolo
im standing a cholo
im like it polo
and thats a lil

im out to stack funds and the scratch come
and easy relax leave bat strungin
brain test and mence like im the one
homies love me fuckin around and catch
im that real kush its grown in cali
we push like a true boss rollin in
chips like grammy, goose it gets
eatin good and tellin the stay happy
Nickatina
i get lost in the weed like a ghost with out a vission
but still i my way to do a lil caddy dippin
im tuned and groomed just like a manaquin
and yall are fittin, treat it like a manaquin
i get a pad and pen but that matter then
freak im a real rap cat hoe im not a
i keep the cold up in the hot winter
i thought superman was steel until he got
im not doc giggles
or your willy
my crossover dribble penetrate me to the
i spin a web milk you like a silk spread
man do it like the baker get an for your bread

my rhymes are penetratin and seen through metal
take im a straight EQ the levels
all the trebble
and get all
a look like somebody stepped on your Nikes
rolling with the homie king nicky
and brought the purple and we brought the phillys
yet this aint play pimpin ima stay gettin
and network through church and get bay shit
i really live it leavin your frigid
dont worry bout your digits or any of your punk
its all blow up thinkin like so
right now bottom automatic a bo bye
flow top cost the perfect cuff
ball out i bought them all perks and stuff
we the cuts tough every track and wut not
cats are being lazy sitting butts off
stop in the name of the
it will come back around if you go against the
but complain
kill talk half the ratoin
im full of time with mind and trap that
Nickatina
pu-pu-pu-party

man walkin the crown plaza wit my ballies on
i your conversation baby you can carry on
i that car right there yea the cherry one
man ask Luke if the force is failed
i got a woozy when i heard the courts bail
do it on the ladder way like a Poitier
when its all over kid put me in the
man the pharos did or lil darrel did
you these streets just like life between the barrel kid
you know ill rush like a bull at a bull
you wanna hang man you got to a all nighter
im like vouge
man the right wires
i smoke much is wut the gods tellin me
im like a felony wit a juke box
then break down the homie let the flute knock
bump 2pac they hold 2 glocks
and like i it first man they bump 2pac
the juice never
its like a pop
the drama always comes from the coke block