Luyện nghe bài hát 4 AM

[Intro: 2
Yeah, yeah,

Yeah,
right, bro

[Verse 1: 2
4 AM, I'm just gettin'
For my birthday I threw me a surprise
Reminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the Carter
My life changed I had my first daughter
Got my first flippin' fifty-dollar slabs
My nigga at the bills, askin' you for half
Cut a different cloth, take pride in results
she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you of the boss
You keep playin' with me, I end up your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a
you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas
Ride Champagne P
If it wasn't for the struggle I wouldn't be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, but broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the by the throat, damn!

Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the (it's lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe (skrrt, skrrt)
off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)

2: 2 Chainz]
I ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best rapper alive, ooh
Never turn my on my slime, ooh
I wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me my time, ooh
to get some head and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin' out the and that's surprisin', ooh
up the duffel bag like exercisin', ooh
Bought new house 'cause she deserve it, ooh
makes perfect but nobody's perfect, ooh
Escobar is not for service, ooh
Send you to doctor for your surgery, ooh

Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please the hype (its lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, a location (skrrt, skrrt)
pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you it (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 & Travis Scott]
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the
Ooh, On a rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin', chillin', Netflix (straight up)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch
Ooh, I'm on my wave a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now your crew at?
Ooh, talkin' tequila for the
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina,
Drench god, god, really
and we the squad, really
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell for a living
Got me a job sellin'
Had to use the for a reference
Might buy a with the extra
use the legs for a necklace

[Chorus: Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by (yeah, yeah)
You see I took you for the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please the hype (it's lit)
Hit the (yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, it
Drop a pin, send (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of dangerous (yeah)
hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

Don't trappin', boy
Got 'bout twelve this mornin'
Got twelve racks
Started night, still goin'
racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she
Got the crackhead in the corner, she
in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and them
But we gettin' this money though, I'm you that