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 please excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, call me George from Boston
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 for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
me some soul money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to keep it running, I'm keeping the cut
No snakes, royalty niggers don't get no pussy
So it's more for me, she invited me in her
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 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 y'all
Loud B.O.T. 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
Dark of town, baby mama blues,
drama ensues niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old lyin ass as boys,
Why you knock that bitch up if you cant it out boy
I'm a tenant my is monumental

I'm here forever, these niggers scribble in pencil
Got colors, only look when they're buzzing
I'm at Dallas with luggage straight to the money
And you don't understand my my colloquial is lovely
So they me and love me like I'm a poet or something
Hoe I kick it, I punt it Reggie Roby or something
Shady feel me, Reggie Smokers disgust me
Make the least of you haters, the most of your money
Have that consistent drive as your motor's running

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

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