Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

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

Destinies off the filling from the pillow talking
How you killing my highs, I you built the coffin
I got lungs please excuse the coughing
Think I'm bout to blow, they me George from Boston
Respect is never so I confiscate it
Get with mine I get them acclimated
Cherry red I'm a gambling man I'm never taking twice
Had to the life
ain't for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me some money, niggers is gassed up
them to keep it running, I'm keeping the grass cut
No snakes, royalty hating niggers don't get no
So it's more for me, she invited me in her
You it's cordially, we throwin' racks, she said 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 trying to be the king that was of my dream
And wale told me fuck y'all so we yall, we don't love y'all
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, the last call
We aint of that, and we aint hear of y'all

Doggin, listen, mean muggin 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 bitch up if you cant it out boy
I'm a tenant my is monumental

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

I to heat up mama house by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and that it's coming
That's real shit, it's bigger than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is
I light up my spliff take a sip of my
Thinking back of the city weren't thinking of rap
They weren't thinking of rap, they weren't a f-ck
Now I go they be giving it up
I seen it all from Barry to Sursum Corders
had that rocking like a Park that's word to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain Ginnny and free my Ricky
We always pray for polo, we you little Penny
We skip college, chase and black pennies
Not in the kingdom of but it's mad semi's
Where bad bitches with bad just act friendly

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