Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you built the
I got virgin please excuse the coughing
Think I'm to blow, they call me George from Boston
is never given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted with mine I get them
Cherry red I'm a gambling man I'm never taking twice
Had to the life
This ain't for people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm trying to be The Beatles,
me some soul money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to keep it running, I'm the grass cut
No snakes, royalty hating niggers don't get no
So more for me, she invited 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 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 so we fuck yall, we don't love y'all
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, the last call
We aint heard of that, and we hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when don't see their C's til they see the judges
Dark side of town, baby blues,
drama ensues niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old lyin ass as boys,
Why you knock that bitch up if you tend it out boy
I'm a my opinion is monumental

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

I used to heat up mama house by ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know it's coming
That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my 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 I go they be giving it up
I it all from Barry Farms to Sursum Corders
They had that rocking like a that's word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain Ginnny and my n-gga Ricky
We always pray for polo, we miss you little
We skip college, chase dollars and pennies
Not in the kingdom of Zamunda but it's mad
Where bad bitches with bad intentions 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 sibling
Who got the n-gga ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... dont keep it nigga
work, work, work, work, work.