Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you built the
I got virgin lungs please excuse the
Think I'm bout to blow, call me George from Boston
is never given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted with mine I get acclimated
Cherry red I'm a gambling man I'm never taking twice
Had to the life
This for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm trying to be The Beatles,
Give me 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 it's more for me, she me in her mouth
You know it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she said please talk to me
All my niggers is winning, shout out to Sheen
I spit bars the a money machine
A money machine, of I'm trying 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, patron at 4 am, fuck the call
We aint heard of that, and we hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean for when niggas don't see their C's til they see the judges
side of town, baby mama blues,
When drama ensues niggers Suh
Old ass defensive as boys,
Why you knock that up if you cant tend it out boy
I'm a tenant my opinion is

I'm forever, these other niggers scribble in pencil
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 like I'm a poet or
Hoe I kick it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or
Shady bitches'll me, Reggie Smokers disgust me
Make the least of you haters, make the most of your
Have that consistent drive long as your running

I used to up mama house by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know that coming
real shit, it's bigger than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is back
I light up my spliff a sip of my yack
Thinking back of when the city thinking of rap
They weren't of rap, they weren't giving a f-ck
Now everywhere I go be giving it up
I it all from Barry Farms to Sursum Corders
They had that rocking like a Park word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to Ginnny and free my n-gga Ricky
We always 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 with bad intentions just act

This where they love you then they hate you, go and ask
Yeah, go and ask
They love you then they you, go and ask fifty
Go and ask fenty, hating ass n-gga, than sibling
Who got the n-gga ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... dont keep it nigga
work, work, work, work, work.