Luyện nghe bài hát 4PM The Kappa (Freestyle)

Living life like its 4PM at the
Word to Slim Thug on Swangas and adapters
Shine on my vessel got my in the rafters
in the mix from here and thereafter
Wrote chapter bout climbing up the ladder
Got glass on the dash I just hope it don't
Into pieces, in the gold in the teefis
Accent the features, pants the creases, prestigious
With player shit when I play
The bass might knock the bumper off
the drank in tray put the big by the kay
Don't be fronting on my name you live where I stay
You don't pay what I pay to get the filet
You prolly Lakers I was talking bout steak
It's marble on the plate on the way
Got tired of catching shrimp so I mixed up the
I mixed up the batter then I baked up the
I chopped up the slices and off the flake
Im for the mix up and scraped off the fake
It ain't enough salt to get tossed to my chase
Creeping like a slug in a on the slope
But if I do the dash I can keep up the bose
The Race, the Rarries, the Lex and the
If you ain't riding foreign this shit you can't decode
I hate to be siddity but I gotta bid
Getting best show on earth I gotta see it
That shit was supper drastic we in the dashes
Throw away the throw away we recycling the
Pay my own way buy whatever I
The only time a carry me is in a casket
Straight off the porch poke my our forreal
Fell out the prolly showing my grill
Sipped on the before I started coughin
Prolly hit the southside I started walking
Knew about eat eat before I started
up my fist trying to keep these haters off me
Crucifix charm the only thing that cross me
Lauryn Hill flow had to kill track softly
Acrobatic let it flip and let it thump
From the bass out the jump this that Dominique
Run away with it who sang with the
Olympic gold medal up for the cash
Im itching for the scratch you would I had a rash
Brought a Betty in the had a nigga acting bad
In my crooked place all the way to belt
The way I do it H-Town you would think a nigga
All the way to the 15s you feel it
Jamming Big Chuck talking Southside the
I was born with the gumpshun you wouldn't where to get it
Turn anger into green you can call me Bill
Hulk the grind and the hustle's incredible
Order the bottle even if it's terrible
Then stock J's wear em they ain't wearable
The rhyme show the and the chime like a parable
Practice I preach grab the bib for a freak
Let her gobble on my meat till I bust in her
Then back on the creep for the fetty and the gwalla
Day do it all over tomorrow
Might catch a and get fly for no reason
Cuz some shit you can't sprinkle for the season
shit you just can't, you just can't
Like dethrone a and follow me off in the bank
Tae bo kicking shit like Billy Blanks
Just have the lint brush if I ever to mank [?]

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Living life like its 4pm at the
Word to Slim on four Swangas and adapters
Shine on my vessel got my in the rafters
Balling in the mix from here and

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