Luyện nghe bài hát Off Da Top (3am)

It's 3am West Coast nigga
We at Fat
Hood nigga shit gourmet burgers
Know I'm talkin' 'bout?

She pussy poppin, pocket watchin', they her a thot
Bad credit, cash it out, up off the lot
No back and forth, yippin', yappin', niggas shot
10 million, 20 acres, that's the new
Flooded out my crib and told my you the illest
Renegotiate my contract, my label I ain'tt feel it
out with my partner, he mixed friendship 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 wanted to fuck her friend
If I kill a hater, Lord you gotta forgive my
That's one fuck nigga you ain't worry about again
I'm forever thuggin', I never changed
In plain colors but forever
Blowin' money but I'm
money but I'm maintainin'
I got a gamblin' problem but money can't really it
Tryna all the real niggas, hate to see a nigga starvin'
Hate to see nigga robbin' they own people, shit, 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 when record labels turnin' niggas into stars
Sendin' niggas to Mars, nowadays the done got hard
You get shot make you hot
But where I'm from that you start
Before I be a pussy, I'd rather rapper had the
I me some guns, get myself a charge
Never see me do that, I too far to look back
I did too to get help, 20 mil in one year
100 in one night, 50k on one flight
been trappin' my whole life
Ain't no secret, I be thuggin', no secret, I be hustlin'
Pickin' loyalty over money, money orders to my
Groupie bitches be all on me, leave your phones at the
You won't put me on no blog, I fuck, you gotta go

3am ain't nothin' open but
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 birds fly down
I took your to eat at Mr. Chow's
I met the plug at
On hibachi grills, eatin' and talkin' numbers
I don't do no men and I don't trust no runners
I'ma pay on time and I never take you under
I'm an OG boy
I ain't nothin' like these
I don't 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