Luyện nghe bài hát 4PM The Kappa (Freestyle)

Living life its 4PM at the Kappa
Word to Slim on four Swangas and adapters
Shine on my vessel got my statue in the
Balling in the mix here and thereafter
Wrote another bout climbing up the ladder
Got glass on the dash I just hope it don't
pieces, diamond in the gold in the teefis
Accent the features, with the creases, prestigious
With that 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 what I pay to get the Kobe
You prolly thinking I was talking bout steak
It's marble on the plate on the way
Got tired of shrimp so I mixed up the bait
I mixed up the batter I baked up the cake
I up the slices and scraped off the flake
Im for the mix up and scraped off the fake
It ain't enough to get tossed to kill my chase
Creeping a slug in a slab on the slope
But if I do the I can keep up with the bose
The Race, the Rarries, the Lex and the
If you ain't riding foreign some shit you can't decode
I hate to be high siddity but I bid
Getting best show on earth I gotta see it
shit was supper drastic we reachin in the dashes
Throw away the throw away we the plastic
Pay my own way buy whatever I
The time a nigga carry me is in a casket
off the porch poke my chest our forreal
Fell out the womb prolly showing my
on the syrup before I started coughin
Prolly hit the southside before I walking
Knew about eat eat I started talking
Balling up my fist trying to these haters off me
Crucifix charm the only thing that cross me
Lauryn Hill flow had to these track softly
Acrobatic trunk let it flip and let it
From the bass out the this that Dominique Dawes
Run away with it who sang the dash
Olympic gold standing up for the cash
Im for the scratch you would think I had a rash
Brought a Betty in the deck had a nigga bad
In my place all the way to belt weight
The way I do it H-Town you think a nigga stayed
All the way to the 15s you feel it
Jamming Big Chuck talking Southside the
I was born with the you wouldn't know where to get it
Turn anger green you can call me Bill Bixby
with the grind and the hustle's incredible
Order the expensive bottle even if terrible
Then stock J's wear em they even wearable
The rhyme show the and the chime like a parable
Practice I preach grab the bib for a freak
Let her on my meat till I bust in her cheek
Then it's back on the for the fetty and the gwalla
Groundhog Day do it all tomorrow
catch a plane and get fly for no reason
Cuz shit you just can't sprinkle for the season
Some you just can't, you just can't
Like a king and follow me off in the bank
Tae bo kicking shit like Billy Blanks
Just have the lint if I ever were to mank [?]

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Living life its 4pm at the Kappa
Word to Slim Thug on four Swangas and
Shine on my vessel got my statue in the
Balling in the mix from here and

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