Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

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

She pussy poppin, pocket watchin', they call her a
Bad credit, cash it out, up off the lot
No and forth, yippin', yappin', niggas gettin' shot
10 million, 20 acres, the new spot
out my crib and told my dealer you the illest
Renegotiate my contract, my label I ain'tt feel it
Fell out my partner, he mixed friendship with our business
Broke up with my bitch she was too much in her feelings
I may fuck her friend, it, I may fuck her friend
Between me and you, I always to fuck her friend
If I a hater, Lord you gotta forgive my sins
one fuck nigga you ain't gotta worry about again
I'm forever thuggin', I ain't never
In plain but forever bangin'
money but I'm maintainin'
Blowin' but I'm maintainin'
I got a gamblin' problem but money really solve it
Tryna help all the real niggas, hate to see a nigga
Hate to see nigga robbin' they own people, shit, that's
Bitch tryna give me the pussy for a Birkin bag, I afford you
I listenin' to 2pac and that Biggie, Jay-Z and that Nas
No rappers, these niggas had bars
Back when record labels real niggas into stars
Sendin' niggas to Mars, the game done got hard
You get shot make you hot
But where I'm from that make you
I be a pussy, I'd rather rapper had the balls
I me some guns, get myself a charge
Never see me do that, I came too far to back
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 grand in one night, 50k on one
I've been trappin' my whole
no secret, I be thuggin', ain't no secret, I be hustlin'
Pickin' loyalty over money, money to my homies
Groupie bitches be all on me, your phones at the door
You won't put me on no blog, once I fuck, you go

3am ain't open but IHOP
And a bitch legs, and my spot
I 3am, I'm trappin' at the IHOP
And I'm connected to the plug like a

I'm a grower, we don't do
in the sky, we call them iClouds
You know the fly down south
I took your bitch to eat at Mr.
I met the plug at
On hibachi grills, rice and talkin' numbers
I don't do no middle men and I don't no runners
I'ma pay on and I won't never take you under
I'm an OG boy
I ain't nothin' these youngins
I don't the dope I'm sellin'
I won't do no tellin'
Overnight my yeah, we call that FedEx
I ship in the 18 wheeler and I talkin' UPS