Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you the coffin
I got lungs please excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, they call me from Boston
Respect is given so I confiscate it
Get acquainted mine I get them acclimated
Cherry red dice I'm a gambling man I'm taking twice
Had to escape the
This ain't for people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me soul money, niggers is gassed up
Tell them to keep it running, I'm the grass cut
No snakes, royalty niggers don't get no pussy
So more for me, she invited me in her mouth
You it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she said please don't talk to me
All my niggers is winning, shout out to Charlie
I spit bars the metronome's a money
A money machine, of course I'm to be the king that was part of my dream
And wale told me fuck y'all so we fuck yall, we don't y'all
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, at 4 am, fuck the last call
We aint heard of that, and we aint of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas see their C's til they see the judges
Dark of town, baby mama blues,
When drama niggers Ndomakong Suh
Old ass defensive as boys,
Why you that bitch up if you cant tend it out boy
I'm a tenant my is monumental

I'm here forever, these other niggers scribble in
Got indelible colors, only look when buzzing
I'm at Dallas with luggage flyin straight to the
And you understand my slang my colloquial is lovely
So they quote me and love me I'm a poet or something
Hoe I kick it, I punt it Reggie Roby or something
Shady bitches'll feel me, Smokers disgust me
Make the least of you haters, the most of your money
Have that drive long as your motor's running

I used to heat up house by opening ovens
Now mama see that on Oprah and know that it's coming
That's real shit, it's than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is back
I light up my spliff take a sip of my
Thinking back of when the city weren't of rap
They weren't thinking of rap, they weren't a f-ck
Now everywhere I go be giving it up
I seen it all from Barry Farms to Corders
had that rocking like a Park that's word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain and free my n-gga Ricky
We always pray for polo, we you little Penny
We skip college, dollars and black pennies
Not in the of Zamunda but it's mad semi's
bad bitches with bad intentions just 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, ass n-gga, sweeter than sibling
Who got the n-gga ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... dont it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.