Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Quarter

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

1]
4th quarter, 10
We going for the win
Crossover, hit the
Not a on the Jays
Courtside on the
diamonds on me, flood
Look who made it out the
I just wish a would
hate me from the bleachers
Niggas preying on weakness
I rolling with the creatures
20 for the feature
I'm just my blessings
Ride up, smoke on that
niggas, freeze on
You allowed in my section
We the regular degular
You lil are amateurs
so dope, it's embarrassing
Pull up and tell me the
Boy, I'm scene
I'm super clean Listerine
And that
I gotta
Nothing but net at the of the buzzer

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

2]
4th for the win
Kobe Bryant with the
Clint Porter's on the
Dwayne with the bands
Swaggy Dell with the
Makaveli the law
Hit the 40 it's mine
In you reaching for the floss
Go ahead, big
Taking care of my
Taking of my daughter
And my son like his
I'mma be totally
I'm covered in new designer
I'mma be honest
But some of these vagina
Keep it 1000
I promise, I promise, I
Your niggas outta Broadward
Then we to fuck up some commas
Niggas will sleep, in pyjamas
up the beast, we got a problem
Jump in that water, you see them
He thinking he balling, I up beside him

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
out of your budget

3]
Boy you low and a featherweight
God for the better days
My chick as mayonnaise
Now we up the Chevy game
Boy you better not miss the money
I just treat it like it's Games
They never want it as bad as I
We are nothing like other guys
I just win and shook a hater
Then I had to go and
Team strong, the theme song
Got the rings on, celebrate
If I want it, she gon' come to
Never thinking twice or even
Kush make a levitate
Big rocks in bezzle face
Dripped down in that Ape
when I meditate
[Small
Yo, I'm back in it
All your get ready
Only cause they paying
paying no attention

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