Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Quarter

way, way up
Know it's us
Know in God we
Soon as I up
Count, count, up
Only man that I
Paper's of that kush
out of your budget

1]
4th quarter, 10
We going for the win
Crossover, hit the
Not a on the Jays
on the wood
Water diamonds on me,
Look who made it out the
I just wish a would
hate me from the bleachers
Niggas preying on your
I been rolling with the
20 for the feature
I'm counting my blessings
Ride up, on that pressure
niggas, freeze on
You ain't in my section
We ain't the regular
You lil are amateurs
so dope, it's embarrassing
Pull up and me the damages
Boy, I'm scene
I'm super like Listerine
And that
I gotta
but net at the sound of the buzzer

way, way up
Know always us
in God we trust
Soon as I up
Count, count, up
man that I trust
Paper's full of that
Balling out of budget

2]
4th for the win
Kobe with the spin
Clint Porter's on the
Dwayne Wade with the
Swaggy with the sauce
with the law
Hit the 40 it's mine
In you reaching for the floss
Go ahead, big
care of my mama
Taking care of my
And my son his father
I'mma be totally
I'm covered in new designer
I'mma be honest
But some of these niggas
Keep it forever
I promise, I promise, I
Your niggas straight Broadward
Then we to fuck up some commas
will sleep, they in pyjamas
Wake up the beast, we got a
Jump in water, you see them piranhas
He thinking he balling, I pull up him

way, way up
Know it's us
in God we trust
Soon as I up
Count, count, up
man that I trust
Paper's of that kush
Balling out of budget

3]
Boy you low and a featherweight
God for the better days
My chick as mayonnaise
Now we fucking up the game
Boy you better not miss the money
I just treat it it's Hunger Games
They will want it as bad as I
We are nothing like other guys
I win and shook a hater hand
Then I had to go and
Team strong, this the song
Got the rings on, celebrate
If I want it, she gon' come to
Never thinking twice or even
make a nigga levitate
Big rocks in that bezzle
down in that Bathing Ape
Silence when I
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Yo, I'm back in it
All whips get ready
here cause they paying
Ain't no attention

way, way up
Know always us
Know in God we
as I wake up
Count, count, up
Only man I trust
Paper's of that kush
Balling out of your