Luyện nghe bài hát No Cap

Ooh, RJ
RJ always trippin', man, RJ trippin'
It's Philthy,
Fake

You know that shit contageous,

Saucy way before I met
Had a money bag way before Yo (I to God)
for the whole team
I done five, I need four more (I need that)
Drippin' on 'em way before
Bad on a 4Runner (Bad bitch)
If the card slide, bitch
Then in the last four numbers (Phil!)
Pockets full of that cash
I done my last money (Oh, I remember)
Tryna cop me a bird,
Way I met Bird, mayne (Rich gang)
Had a mill' I met Meek
In Miami jetskis (305)
Broke bitch my pet
Seminary, where you can me (It's Phil!)
On a paper before I met Dolph
A hundred on my neck, soft (Chump change)
Diamonds on me lookin' off
With some real crips on Crenshaw (Thug, up)
Had a 'ac in my Jones, nigga
off in my chrome, nigga (Thirty on 'em)
Thirty on me long, nigga
You can go and ask Jim Jones, (It's Phil!)
Young fly nigga, just like
I done bought everything up outta (Designer)
Badass like Boosie
And I caught a body way Gucci (Is that right?)
In the like Ross, nigga (Maybach Music)
You ain't a loss, you ain't a boss, nigga (Uh-uh)
with me and get offed, nigga
I'll drop a bag, what it cost, (It's Phil!)
Sippin' mo' red than Trippie,
My mama to cook Jiffy, nigga (Serious)
My ex-bitch miss me, nigga
Fuck every ever dissed me, nigga (Pussy)
Uzi on me, no Lil
Bad in a lil skirt (Bitch)
My phone, it still work
My Nextel, it still (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)
Hood like Pablo
My plug up in a Tahoe (It do)
My side live in Tahoe
Her favorite rapper is Ralo (Ay, Ralo)
You don't want no trouble,
duct tape, lotta GSR
You'll get your hood whacked
For a P of and a ki of tar (They do that)
the east side like Jody, nigga
I fuck Curry, no Kobe, nigga (Uh uh)
hatin' on me, forty, nigga
Pointers in the chain, forty, (It's Phil!)
A lot of free bands like Future,
Triple cross Scooter, nigga (Ay, double back)
Pay how I manuver, nigga
I'm the driver and the shooter, (I am)
Savage way twenty-one
I was by the OGs young (Loaded, mayne)
If the law you, don't leak none
If he run his mouth he done (It's Phil!)
Rest in peace to real G
You never seen ki money (Never)
You was never in the streets
You ain't never went to hungry (Never)
It's a five-nine, not a
VVSs all (Bust down)
hit the yard when you did time
You was on the with the bitch cryin' (It's Phil!)
eight like V-L
Can't get rid of weed smell (Kilo zone)
New foreign a detail
Lost thirty on the retail (Broke nigga)
Four Gs offset, the curb
a G way before Herb (Is that right?)
Plug dropped off four
And he ain't even four words
Gucci link chain way before (Is that right?)
Presidential way Trump (Bust down)
These Gucci socks cost bucks (Chump change)
Bad boy way before
It's