Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Quarter

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

1]
4th quarter, 10
We just for the win
Crossover, hit the
Not a stain on the
Courtside on the
Water diamonds on me,
Look who it out the hood
I wish a nigga would
Niggas me from the bleachers
Niggas preying on your
I rolling with the creatures
20 thousand for the
I'm counting my blessings
Ride up, smoke on that
Fuck niggas, on
You ain't 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 murder
I'm clean like Listerine
And that
I cover
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
out of your budget

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

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

3]
Boy you low and a featherweight
God for the better days
My chick thick as
Now we up the Chevy game
Boy you better not miss the money
I just treat it like Hunger Games
They never want it as bad as I
We are like them other guys
I win and shook a hater hand
I had to go and sanitise
Team strong, this the theme
Got the rings on, nigga
If I want it, she gon' come to
Never thinking or even hesitate
Kush a nigga levitate
Big in that bezzle face
down in that Bathing Ape
Silence when I
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Yo, I'm right in it
All your get ready
Only here cause they
paying no attention

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 that
Balling out of budget