Luyện nghe bài hát Migos

You know, rich niggas
You know so we ain't really had no old money
We got a lotta new money though, hah
(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm shoot ya)
Hey!

Raindrop (drip), top (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the (cookie)
on your bitch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came from to somethin', nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the (nobody)
up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)

We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
Rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on
I'm around in a coupe (coupe)
I take your bih right you (you)
Bitch, I'm a dog, (grr)
Beat the ho walls (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell that bih to come me (comfort me)
I swear these niggas is me (hey)
hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me me company (cash)
Ayy, we do the
Yeah, pull up in (whoo)
Yeah, my a choker (glah)
the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, cooler (cooler)
This a Rollie, not a (hey)
on 'em like the usual (dab)
Magic with the brick, do (magic)
Courtside a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch Uber (go)
I'm young and and plus I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
So my money my back ache (aagh)
You got a low Act rate (Act)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat Cookie in the ashtray (cookie)

Two bitches, national smash day (smash)

Hop in the Lamb, have a drag (skrt)
I let birds take a bath, bae (brr)

(drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the (nobody)
Call up the gang and come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)

We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)

Cookin' up dope a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Pour a four, I'm droppin'
space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as and we know she sluttin'
Broke a brick down, butted, now that nigga duckin'
move too fast, I might shoot ya (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm always hangin' with (brrah)
Might be posted secluded (private)
Still be with pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, call me Boobie (run it)
When I'm on stage show me (ayy)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I up, I pull up, I pull up
I hop out with all of the drugs and the good (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' into a up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10

I told her go and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches, they fuck and dick
And they for Instagram, get your Klout up

Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the track a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I to trap by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young trap with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho, get the door, Macy (hey)

Raindrop (drip), top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', (hey)
I don't trust nobody, the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang and come and get ya (gang)

Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)

We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
My bitch, she bad to the
Ayy, wait, these watchin'
I swear to God they be my
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my hoes like my (what?)
my flows like my clothes (like what?)
Keep on shootin' gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she fuck with my crew
'Cause the come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, that got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, hate (they hate)
Try to hide, through the gate
Look, go to strip club, it rain
Yeah, so money they use rakes
Count a hundred thousand in your face (in face)
Yeah, then put 300 in the safe
Met her today,
She talk to me like she me, yeah
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi,
Wakin' up to a two-piece, yeah
Countin' that paper like leaf, yeah
that chicken with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so fake, my collar you snakin'
I swear to God that be Gucci (ayy)
And you know we (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to your song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your once, now she choosin', yeah

(drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin', nigga (hey)
I don't nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)