Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

Destinies off the filling from the pillow talking
How you my highs, I hope you built the coffin
I got virgin lungs please excuse the
Think I'm bout to blow, they call me George from
Respect is given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted with I get them acclimated
Cherry red dice I'm a gambling man I'm never taking
Had to escape the
This for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me some money, niggers is gassed up
them to keep it running, I'm keeping the grass cut
No snakes, royalty niggers don't get no pussy
So it's more for me, she invited me in her
You know it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she please don't talk to me
All my niggers is winning, shout out to Sheen
I spit the metronome's a money machine
A money machine, of I'm trying to be the king that was part of my dream
And told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we don't love y'all
B.O.T. above 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 for when niggas don't see their C's til they see the judges
Dark side of town, baby blues,
When drama ensues Ndomakong Suh
Old lyin ass as boys,
Why you knock bitch up if you cant tend it out boy
I'm a tenant my is monumental

I'm here forever, these niggers scribble in pencil
Got indelible colors, only look when they're
I'm at Dallas luggage flyin straight to the money
And you understand my slang my colloquial is lovely
So they me and love me like I'm a poet or something
Hoe I kick it, I it like Reggie Roby or something
Shady feel me, Reggie Smokers disgust me
Make the of you haters, make the most of your money
Have that consistent drive long as your running

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

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