Luyện nghe bài hát Fitted Cap

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Ross]
You know I to the script
Twenty-million nigga, but I do it like this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Music)

[Rick - Chorus]
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Wuh!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
The Rolls-Royce, all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it's all (How can I not talk big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

[Wale - 1]
Yeah, uh
mics, bitch, I'm on my car show
My chick black and white, she ain't no dime, bitch a Concorde
11 I'm reppin' this, shoot and I don't ever miss
The coupe I'm in is rented, I wit' all that commitment shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I'm
My girls and my SBs, got a for pink boxes
Shout out the Butcher, shout out Mishka in Brooklyn
That's some nigga 10.deep ATL, I'm wit' the cooker
I e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private school
You bammas like Hyperstrikes, wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know just we just more shit and
It's ironic how I drop dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, they may see the store
Got Entourages like Maverick and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, lanes
at my 9s, look at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit' laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo', makin' crazy
Makin' y'all sick, y'all cannot tame me, drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick - Chorus]
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes
Meek

Mill]
Yo
I said I'm swaggin' out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', like a bald head, I'm too
I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the crew high
Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like
It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I OG
Walk around wit' 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me
Don't grin on me wit' them long stares, you God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I so clear
We out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up
Big Boy, look a Mack truck, shooters ride wit' that Mac tucked
I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my cup
On shit, I can't stand up, country Ks as I man up
Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill
In Brazil, and shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
One week and we get the deal, one day and I the bitch
My Levis, they 501, my snapback is bent

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

[J.
Fresh-ass nigga, no why them hoes be open
That's that nigga, so I say? They okey-dokin'
How you figga? You fuckin' wit' me? I hope he
I'm witcha girl, you alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I'm oviedosin', ay, homie, smokin'
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you need lotion
I'm slowly roastin', up, so you know we toastin'
hoes wit' no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin'
Out in Sweden, like shit that you can't tell us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I to look at niggas jealous
'Cause uh, they had Js, and my mama wouldn't cop 'em
Can you blame Hundred dollars for them bitches wann't a option
Now we livin' better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches once then forgot 'em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don't need to know the
You just need to know I'm comin', I'll kill you niggas summer

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The (Huh!), it's all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

Music