Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Quarter

I up
up
I 'em time, time

Now back to me nigga
I took my clique it to faculty nigga
Took my operation to nigga
When I'm in the they won't tackle me nigga
I touched down in the city, a fuckin' walkin'
Still man all my bitches miss me, yeah they miss me but not
If you ask me what's my interest, all my involve interest
It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off but you can't cut my (No no)
the bases loaded all we need's a hit, boy I'mma still swing for the fences (Gone)
I guess you tend to overdo it when you come up underprivileged,
I came to my senses, I can count on people
I even trust the senses in this world full of venom
All I need's my senses, my short temper to cool out
Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the
My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Anderson
me who gon' be set for life, Myra and her son, fo' sure
One time for the fam', they don't eat, I eat
I can't rest on my feet 'til all on they feet
They say rest your eyes, I'm just like
Bitch I never seen Ben Franklin sleep
But I do need that paper sheet after sheet
I got so much drive hoe, look both ways in the
When I heard 'bout all these singers and all they pictures
I'm "Did my email just leak?"

up
check, oh nah nah nah
They fake, we good, we

The stock goin' up, makin' all the moves
Boy you would thought I got tipped off (Tipped off)
You have thought these niggas fell off a skateboard
The way they take these hoes and off (Trick off)
I got a rich girl, I swear to Dod dawg, man like a walkin' ATM
Except she ain't come in drawls
I know been having G.O.O.D. Music withdrawls
I can not deal with the fuckery fake shit you be in
All that that you rappin' honestly just makes me cringe
Money grow on trees, O.K. Someone explain to me
Then how the hell does my whole just keep on rakin' it all in, hah?
We on, we pressed on
Met with Hov and Bey they us we next on
We dream that, slept on, we kept on, we left home
Mama earlobes is V.S.
Her so big she can't even fuckin' hear nothing nigga
give a fuck, no I can't spare one nigga
No I do not have five wheels, I can't spare one
Talkin' like I'm on the cigarette
I had to take it back to square one nigga