Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

Uhh.. to paradise
Paper planes, long
to the life

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow
How you killing my highs, I you built the coffin
I got lungs please excuse the coughing
Think I'm to blow, they call me George from Boston
Respect is given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted with mine I get acclimated
Cherry red dice I'm a gambling man I'm never taking
Had to escape the
ain't for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm trying to be The Beatles,
Give me some money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to keep it running, I'm keeping the cut
No snakes, royalty hating niggers don't get no
So it's more for me, she me in her mouth
You know cordially, we throwin' racks, she said 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 to be the king that was part of my dream
And wale told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we don't love
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last
We aint of that, and we aint hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas don't see C's til they see the judges
side of town, baby mama blues,
When drama ensues Ndomakong Suh
Old lyin ass as boys,
Why you that bitch up if you cant tend it out boy
I'm a my opinion is monumental

I'm here forever, these other scribble in pencil
Got indelible colors, only look they're buzzing
I'm at Dallas luggage flyin straight to the money
And you understand my slang my colloquial is lovely
So they quote me and me like 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 least of you haters, make the of your money
Have that consistent long as your motor's running

I used to heat up house by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know it's coming
That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my n-gga busy, but genius is back
I light up my spliff a sip of my yack
Thinking back of the city weren't thinking of rap
weren't 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 free my n-gga
We always pray for polo, we miss you Penny
We skip college, chase and black pennies
Not in the of Zamunda but it's mad semi's
Where bad bitches with bad just act friendly

This where they love you they hate you, go and ask Fifty
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 juice ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... keep it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.