Luyện nghe bài hát No Cap

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

You know that contageous, right?

Saucy way before I met
Had a money bag way before Yo (I to God)
Rolexes for the whole
I done five, I need four more (I need that)
Drippin' on 'em way Gunna
Bad bitch on a (Bad bitch)
If the card don't slide,
Then in the last four numbers (Phil!)
Pockets of that cash money
I done spent my last (Oh, I remember)
Tryna cop me a bird,
Way before I met Bird, (Rich gang)
Had a mill' I met Meek
In Miami ridin' (305)
bitch my pet peeve
Seminary, you can catch me (It's Phil!)
On a paper route I met Dolph
A hundred thou' on my neck, (Chump change)
Diamonds on me rinsed off
With some real crips on (Thug, what 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 everything up outta Gucci (Designer)
Badass just like
And I caught a body way before (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
I'll drop a bag, what it cost, (It's Phil!)
Sippin' mo' red Trippie, nigga
My mama used to Jiffy, nigga (Serious)
My ex-bitch 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 chirp (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 rich like
My plug up in a Tahoe (It do)
My side bitch in Tahoe
Her favorite is Ralo (Ay, free Ralo)
You want no trouble, nigga
Lotta tape, lotta GSR
You'll get whole hood whacked
For a P of and a ki of tar (They do that)
From the east like Jody, nigga
I with Curry, no Kobe, nigga (Uh uh)
Niggas on me, forty, nigga
Pointers in the chain, forty, (It's Phil!)
A lot of bands like Future, nigga
Triple cross like Scooter, nigga (Ay, back)
Pay how I manuver, nigga
I'm the driver and the shooter, (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 peace to real G
You ain't never ki money (Never)
You was never in the streets
You ain't never to sleep hungry (Never)
It's a five-nine, not a
all spit-shined (Bust down)
Never hit the yard when you did
You was on the phone with the bitch (It's Phil!)
eight like V-L
Can't get rid of this weed (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 even four words
link chain way before pump (Is that right?)
Presidential way Trump (Bust down)
These Gucci socks cost bucks (Chump change)
Bad boy way before
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