Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

fulfilled off the filling 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, they call me George from
Respect is never given so I 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 ordinary people, compare me to rappers
I'm trying to be The Beatles,
Give me soul money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to keep it running, I'm the grass cut
No snakes, royalty hating don't get no pussy
So it's for me, she invited me in her mouth
You know it's cordially, we racks, she said please don't talk to me
All my is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen
I spit bars the 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 don't y'all
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, the last call
We aint of that, and we aint hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when don't see their C's til they see the judges
Dark side of town, baby blues,
When drama niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old lyin ass as boys,
Why you knock that bitch up if you 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 buzzing
I'm at Dallas with flyin straight to the money
And you don't understand my my colloquial is lovely
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 bitches'll me, Reggie Smokers disgust me
Make the of you haters, make the most of your money
that consistent drive long as your motor's running

I used to heat up mama house by opening
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and that it's coming
That's real shit, it's bigger 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 weren't thinking of rap
They weren't thinking of rap, they weren't giving a
Now everywhere I go be giving it up
I seen it all from Barry Farms to Sursum
They had that rocking like a that's word to Mike Shinoda
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 kingdom of but it's mad semi's
Where bad bitches with bad intentions act friendly

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