Luyện nghe bài hát 4PM The Kappa (Freestyle)

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

x2]
Living life like its 4pm at the
Word to Slim on four Swangas and adapters
Shine on my got my statue in the rafters
Balling in the mix from here and

4pm at the