Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

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

She pussy poppin, watchin', they call her a thot
Bad credit, cash it out, up off the lot
No back and forth, yippin', yappin', niggas shot
10 million, 20 acres, the new spot
Flooded out my crib and told my dealer you the
Renegotiate my contract, told my label I feel it
Fell out with my partner, he mixed with our business
Broke up with my bitch 'cause she was too in her feelings
I may fuck her friend, it, I may fuck her friend
Between me and you, I always wanted to her friend
If I kill a hater, Lord you forgive my sins
That's one nigga you ain't gotta worry about again
I'm thuggin', I ain't never changed
In colors but forever bangin'
Blowin' money but I'm
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'
to see nigga robbin' they own people, shit, that's loyal
Bitch tryna give me the pussy for a bag, I can't afford you
I listenin' to 2pac and that Biggie, Jay-Z and that Nas
No gimmick rappers, these had bars
Back record labels turnin' real niggas into stars
Sendin' niggas to Mars, nowadays the game done got
You get shot make you hot
But where I'm from that you start
Before I be a pussy, I'd rather had the balls
I throw me guns, get myself a charge
Never see me do that, I came too far to look
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 in one night, 50k on one flight
I've been my whole life
Ain't no secret, I be thuggin', no secret, I be hustlin'
Pickin' loyalty money, money orders to my homies
Groupie be all on me, leave your phones at the door
You put me on no blog, once I fuck, you gotta go

3am nothin' open 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 them iClouds
You know the fly down south
I your bitch to eat at Mr. Chow's
I met the at Benihanahs
On hibachi grills, eatin' and talkin' numbers
I don't do no men and I don't trust 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 take the dope I'm sellin'
I won't do no tellin'
Overnight my pack yeah, we call FedEx
I ship in the 18 and I ain't talkin' UPS