Luyện nghe bài hát Migos

You know, young rich
You know so we ain't never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new though, hah
(If Young Metro don't you I'm gon' shoot ya)
Hey!

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

We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' in a coupe (coupe)
I take your bih from you (you)
Bitch, I'm a dog, (grr)
Beat the ho loose (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I tell that bih to come me (comfort me)
I swear niggas is under me (hey)
They hate and the keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
on me keep me company (cash)
Ayy, we do the
Yeah, pull up in (whoo)
Yeah, my a choker (glah)
Holdin' the with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, diamonds (cooler)
a Rollie, not a Muller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the (dab)
with the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Courtside with a bad (bitch)
Then I send the through Uber (go)
I'm young and rich and I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not so I keep the Uzi (rrah)
on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
So my money makin' my back (aagh)
You got a low Act rate (Act)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat blunt in the ashtray (cookie)

Two bitches, just national day (smash)

Hop in the Lamb, a drag race (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)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin', (hey)
I don't nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the and they come and get ya (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with a Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)

We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)

up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Pour a four, I'm muddy
space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as wifey and we know she
Broke a brick down, butted, now that nigga duckin'
move too fast, I might shoot ya (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm always with shooters (brrah)
be posted somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' pots and pans, call me Quavo Ratatouille
Run with that sack, me Boobie (run with it)
When I'm on stage me boobies (ayy)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the with the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I 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 her 10 racks

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

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

(drip), drop top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on bitch, she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin', nigga (hey)
I trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)
up the gang and they come and get ya (gang)

Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My niggas is savage, (savage)

We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up dope 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 to God they be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
my hoes like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my flows like my (like what?)
Keep on shootin' gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
the money come all out the roof
Drive the Rari, bitch 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 club, make it rain
Yeah, so much money they use
Count a hundred thousand in your face (in face)
Yeah, put 300 right in the safe
Met her today,
She talk to me like she me, yeah
Go to in a jacuzzi, yeah
up right to a two-piece, yeah
Countin' that paper like loose leaf,
Gettin' that 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 play song, it ain't move me (what?)
Saw your once, now she choosin', yeah

(drip), drop 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 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, you a tissue (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with a Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with a Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)