Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

Uhh.. Welcome to
planes, long flights
Welcome to the

Destinies fulfilled off the from the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you built the
I got lungs please excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, call me George from Boston
Respect is given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted with mine I get them
Cherry red dice I'm a man I'm never taking twice
Had to escape the
This ain't for people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me some soul money, niggers is up
Tell to keep it running, I'm keeping the grass cut
No snakes, royalty hating niggers don't get no
So it's more for me, she me in her mouth
You know it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she please don't talk to me
All my is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen
I bars the metronome's a money machine
A money machine, of course I'm trying to be the king was part of my dream
And wale told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we love y'all
Loud B.O.T. y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
We heard of that, and we aint hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for niggas don't see their C's til they see the judges
Dark side of town, baby blues,
drama ensues niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old ass defensive as boys,
Why you knock that bitch up if you cant it out boy
I'm a tenant my opinion is

I'm forever, these other niggers scribble in pencil
Got indelible colors, look when they're buzzing
I'm at Dallas luggage flyin straight to the money
And you don't understand my slang my colloquial is
So they quote me and love me I'm a poet or something
Hoe I kick it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or
Shady feel me, Reggie Smokers disgust me
Make the of you haters, make the most of your money
Have consistent drive long as your motor's running

I used to heat up mama by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know that coming
That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but is back
I up my spliff take a sip of my yack
Thinking of when the city weren't thinking of rap
They thinking of rap, they weren't giving a f-ck
Now I go they be giving it up
I seen it all from Barry Farms to Corders
They had that like a Park that's word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain and free my n-gga Ricky
We always pray for polo, we miss you Penny
We skip college, chase dollars and black
Not in the kingdom of but it's mad semi's
Where bad bitches bad intentions just act friendly

This where they love you then they hate you, go and ask
Yeah, go and ask
They love you then they you, go and ask fifty
Go and ask fenty, hating ass n-gga, sweeter than
Who got the n-gga ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... keep it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.