Luyện nghe bài hát 4 AM

[Intro: 2
Yeah, yeah,

Yeah,
right, bro

[Verse 1: 2
4 AM, I'm just started
For my I threw me a surprise party
Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the Carter
My life when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter fifty-dollar slabs
My nigga at the bills, askin' you for half
Cut a different cloth, take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip I'm the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the
You keep playin' me, I end up signing your boss
an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you
Ride with P
If it wasn't for the struggle then I be me
me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
Got my aim the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!

[Chorus: Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so believe the hype (it's lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in that spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)

[Verse 2: 2
I ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best that's alive, ooh
Never my back on my slime, ooh
I ain't wanna the bitch but she was fine, ooh
up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Hard to get some and try to drive, ooh
out the cake and that's surprisin', ooh
Pickin' up the duffel bag exercisin', ooh
Bought mama new 'cause she deserve it, ooh
Practice makes perfect but perfect, ooh
Escobar is not for service, ooh
Send you to Miami for your surgery, ooh

Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please the hype (its lit)
Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, it
a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 & Travis Scott]
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the
Ooh, On a rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' (straight up)
Ooh, I to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh, I'm on my wave a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now your crew at?
Ooh, tequila for the pipe-up
Ooh, I hope you got a vagina, yeah
god, drench god, really
Represent and we the squad,
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a
Got me a job records
Had to use the jeweler for a
Might buy a truck the extra
Might use the for a necklace

[Chorus: Travis
Okay, you up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, 4 AM so please believe the hype (it's lit)
Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt)
pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some (yeah)
hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

Don't trappin', boy
Got 'bout twelve racks mornin'
Got twelve racks
Started last night, still
Twelve racks
Got the in the corner, she pregnant
Got the in the corner, she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my and them
But we gettin' this money though, I'm you that