Luyện nghe bài hát No Cap

Ooh, RJ
RJ trippin', man, RJ always trippin'
Philthy, nigga
Fake

You that shit contageous, right?

Saucy way I met Walka
Had a bag way before Yo (I swear to God)
Rolexes for the team
I done five, I need four more (I need that)
Drippin' on 'em way before
Bad bitch on a (Bad bitch)
If the card don't slide,
punch in the last four numbers (Phil!)
Pockets full of that money
I done spent my money (Oh, I remember)
Tryna cop me a bird,
Way before I met Bird, (Rich gang)
Had a mill' before I met
In Miami ridin' (305)
Broke bitch my pet
Seminary, you can catch me (It's Phil!)
On a paper before I met Dolph
A hundred thou' on my neck, (Chump change)
on me lookin' rinsed off
With some real on Crenshaw (Thug, what up)
Had a four 'ac in my Jones,
Thirty off in my chrome, (Thirty on 'em)
Thirty on me long, nigga
You can go and ask Jim Jones, (It's Phil!)
Young fly nigga, like Lucci
I bought everything up outta Gucci (Designer)
Badass just Boosie
And I a body way before Gucci (Is that right?)
In the like Ross, nigga (Maybach Music)
You ain't a loss, you ain't a boss, nigga (Uh-uh)
Play me and get offed, nigga
drop a bag, what it cost, nigga? (It's Phil!)
Sippin' mo' red than Trippie,
My mama to cook Jiffy, nigga (Serious)
My really miss me, nigga
every nigga ever dissed me, nigga (Pussy)
Uzi on me, no Lil
Bad in a lil skirt (Bitch)
My trap phone, it work
My Nextel, it chirp (It's Phil!)
MAC on me, rest in peace,
They me the new P. Miller (Master P)
I can't on a Bentley truck
I been back and forth at the Bentley (Vroom)
rich like Pablo
My plug up in a Tahoe (It do)
My side bitch live in
Her favorite rapper is Ralo (Ay, Ralo)
You don't want no trouble,
Lotta duct tape, GSR
You'll get your whole hood
For a P of and a ki of tar (They do that)
From the side like Jody, nigga
I with Curry, no Kobe, nigga (Uh uh)
hatin' on me, forty, nigga
Pointers in the chain, forty, (It's Phil!)
A lot of free bands Future, nigga
cross like Scooter, nigga (Ay, double back)
Pay attention how I manuver,
I'm the driver and the shooter, (I am)
way before twenty-one
I was by the OGs young (Loaded, mayne)
If the law you, don't leak none
If he run his then he done (It's Phil!)
Rest in to real G money
You ain't never ki money (Never)
You was never in the streets
You ain't never to sleep hungry (Never)
a five-nine, not a six-nine
VVSs all (Bust down)
Never hit the when you did time
You was on the phone with the cryin' (It's Phil!)
Section eight V-L
get rid of this weed smell (Kilo zone)
New foreign need a
Lost thirty thousand on the (Broke nigga)
Four Gs offset, watch the
Been a G way before (Is that right?)
dropped off four birds
And he ain't said four words
Gucci link chain way pump (Is that right?)
way before Trump (Bust down)
These Gucci socks four bucks (Chump change)
Bad boy way before
It's