Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

It's 3am West Coast nigga
We at Fat
Hood nigga rich gourmet burgers
Know what I'm talkin'

She poppin, pocket watchin', they call her a thot
Bad credit, it out, fresh up off the lot
No back and forth, yippin', yappin', gettin' shot
10 million, 20 acres, that's the new
out my crib and told my dealer you the illest
Renegotiate my contract, told my label I ain'tt it
Fell out with my partner, he friendship with our business
Broke up with my 'cause she was too much in her feelings
I may fuck her friend, fuck it, I may her friend
Between me and you, I wanted to fuck her friend
If I kill a hater, Lord you gotta forgive my
one fuck nigga you ain't gotta worry about again
I'm forever thuggin', I never changed
In colors but forever bangin'
money but I'm maintainin'
Blowin' but I'm maintainin'
I got a gamblin' problem but can't really solve it
Tryna help all the niggas, hate to see a nigga starvin'
Hate to see nigga robbin' they own people, shit, that's
Bitch tryna give me the pussy for a Birkin bag, I can't you
I grew listenin' to and that Biggie, Jay-Z and that Nas
No gimmick rappers, these niggas had
Back when record labels turnin' real niggas into
Sendin' niggas to Mars, nowadays the game got hard
You get shot make you hot
But where I'm from that make you
Before I be a pussy, I'd rather rapper had the
I throw me some guns, get myself a
see me do that, I came too far to look back
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 grand in one night, 50k on one
been trappin' my whole life
Ain't no secret, I be thuggin', no secret, I be hustlin'
Pickin' over money, money orders to my homies
Groupie bitches be all on me, your phones at the door
You put me on no blog, once I fuck, you gotta go

3am ain't nothin' but IHOP
And a bitch legs, and my trap
I said 3am, I'm at the IHOP
And I'm to the plug like a hotspot

I'm a grower, we don't do
Birds in the sky, we call them
You know the fly down south
I your bitch to eat at Mr. Chow's
I met the at Benihanahs
On hibachi grills, eatin' rice and numbers
I don't do no middle men and I don't no runners
I'ma pay on time and I never take you under
I'm an OG boy
I ain't nothin' like youngins
I don't take the I'm sellin'
I won't ever do no
Overnight my pack yeah, we call that
I ship in the 18 wheeler and I ain't UPS