Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

Uhh.. to paradise
planes, long flights
Welcome to the

Destinies fulfilled off the from the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I you built the coffin
I got virgin lungs excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, call me George from Boston
Respect is never given so I 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 for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me soul money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to 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 please don't talk to me
All my is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen
I spit bars the metronome's a money
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, at 4 am, fuck the last call
We aint of that, and we aint hear of y'all

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

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

I used to up mama house by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know that coming
That's real shit, it's bigger rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is back
I up my spliff take a sip of my yack
Thinking of when the city weren't thinking of rap
They weren't thinking of rap, weren't giving a f-ck
Now I go they be giving it up
I seen it all from Barry Farms to Corders
They had that rocking a Park that's word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain Ginnny and free my Ricky
We pray for polo, we miss you little Penny
We college, chase dollars and black pennies
Not in the kingdom of Zamunda but it's mad
Where bad bitches 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 you, go and ask fifty
Go and ask fenty, hating ass n-gga, sweeter sibling
Who got the juice ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... dont it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.