Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

Destinies fulfilled off the filling the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you built the
I got virgin lungs excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, they call me from Boston
Respect is never so I confiscate it
Get with mine I get them acclimated
Cherry red dice I'm a gambling man I'm never taking
Had to escape the
This ain't for people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me some soul money, 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 me in her mouth
You know it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she said please talk to me
All my niggers is winning, shout out to Sheen
I spit bars the metronome's a money
A money machine, of course I'm trying to be the king that was of my dream
And wale told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we don't love
B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
We aint heard of that, and we aint hear of

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas see their C's til they see the judges
side of town, baby mama blues,
When drama niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old ass defensive as boys,
Why you knock that up if you cant tend it out boy
I'm a tenant my opinion is

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 quote me and me like I'm a poet or something
Hoe I kick it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or
Shady bitches'll feel me, Reggie Smokers me
Make the least of you haters, make the most of your
Have that consistent drive long as your motor's

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

This where they you then 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... dont it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.