Luyện nghe bài hát No Cap

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

You that shit contageous, right?

Saucy way I met Walka
Had a money bag way Yo (I swear to God)
Rolexes for the whole
I done five, I need four more (I need that)
Drippin' on 'em way Gunna
Bad on a 4Runner (Bad bitch)
If the don't slide, bitch
Then punch in the last four (Phil!)
Pockets full of cash money
I done spent my money (Oh, I remember)
Tryna cop me a bird,
Way before I met Bird, (Rich gang)
Had a mill' I met Meek
In Miami jetskis (305)
Broke bitch my pet
Seminary, you can catch me (It's Phil!)
On a paper route before I met
A hundred on my neck, soft (Chump change)
on me lookin' rinsed off
With some crips on Crenshaw (Thug, what up)
Had a four 'ac in my Jones,
off in my chrome, nigga (Thirty on 'em)
Thirty thou' on me long,
You can go and ask Jim Jones, (It's Phil!)
Young fly nigga, like Lucci
I done 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 took a loss, you a boss, nigga (Uh-uh)
with me and get offed, nigga
I'll a bag, what it cost, nigga? (It's Phil!)
Sippin' mo' red than Trippie,
My used to cook Jiffy, nigga (Serious)
My really miss me, nigga
every nigga ever dissed me, nigga (Pussy)
Uzi on me, no Lil
Bad bitch in a lil (Bitch)
My trap phone, it work
My Nextel, it still (It's Phil!)
MAC on me, rest in peace,
callin' me the new P. Miller (Master P)
I can't decide on a Bentley
I been back and forth at the Bentley (Vroom)
Hood like Pablo
My plug pull up in a (It do)
My bitch live in Tahoe
Her favorite rapper is Ralo (Ay, Ralo)
You don't no trouble, nigga
Lotta duct tape, GSR
get your whole hood whacked
For a P of and a ki of tar (They do that)
From the east side like Jody,
I with Curry, no Kobe, nigga (Uh uh)
Niggas hatin' on me, forty,
Pointers in the chain, forty, (It's Phil!)
A lot of bands like Future, nigga
cross like Scooter, nigga (Ay, double back)
Pay attention how I manuver,
I'm the and the shooter, nigga (I am)
way before twenty-one
I was by the OGs young (Loaded, mayne)
If the law grab you, don't none
If he run his mouth he done (It's Phil!)
Rest in to real G money
You never seen ki money (Never)
You was in the streets bummy
You ain't went 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 the bitch cryin' (It's Phil!)
Section like V-L
Can't get rid of weed smell (Kilo zone)
New need a detail
Lost thousand on the retail (Broke nigga)
Four Gs offset, watch the
Been a G way Herb (Is that right?)
dropped off four birds
And he ain't even four words
Gucci link way before pump (Is that right?)
Presidential way Trump (Bust down)
These Gucci cost four bucks (Chump change)
Bad boy way Puff
Philthy