Luyện nghe bài hát 4 AM

[Intro: 2
Yeah, yeah,

Yeah,
right, bro

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

[Chorus: Travis
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I took you for the poppin' 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
a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah)
hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Verse 2: 2
I dropped out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best that's alive, ooh
Never my back on my slime, ooh
I ain't fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me my time, ooh
Hard to get some and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin' out the cake and surprisin', ooh
up the duffel bag like exercisin', ooh
Bought mama new house she deserve it, ooh
Practice makes but nobody's perfect, ooh
Escobar is not for service, ooh
Send you to doctor for your surgery, ooh

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

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Scott]
Ooh, Riccardo on the crewneck
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 like a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your at?
Ooh, tequila for the pipe-up
Ooh, I you got a clean vagina, yeah
Drench god, god, really
and we the squad, really
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to drugs for a living
Got me a job records
Had to use the jeweler for a
Might buy a with the extra
Might use the legs for a

[Chorus: Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the (it's lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma 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 racks this mornin'
Got 'bout twelve
Started last night, still
Twelve strong
Got the in the corner, she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she
Everybody in here pregnant, 'cept my and them
But we gettin' this money though, I'm you that