Luyện nghe bài hát No Rap Cap

[Intro: Tee
If it no bag involved
If it ain't no bag
PnB to the D
gang
Rock, up?
DJ on the beat so it's a

[Verse 1: Tee
I'm not talk to you for long if there ain't no bag involved
I don't indulge with the help, go get the man in
You don't want this Glock to line you up, it'll you back too far
My shooter's Queen Latifah, set it off (brrrrrahh)
Hundred pointers, my carats large, we so of y'all (can't touch)
We got more than y'all (broke bitch)
bitch, we share her, dawg (ho bitch)
These scared of y'all (ain't scared of y'all niggas man)
They you gon' tell it all (gossipin' ass niggas, shut the fuck up)
No cap (No cap), No rap (no rap)
I can on a Bentley (stand on a skrrt)
I own (I own that)
You be fuckin' with (fuckin' with rats)
rats (cold rats)
Y'all niggas smoke (nigga want smoke)
Blow (blow that)

2: PnB Rock]
I ain't no pictures, free Kodak (free that nigga)
Ridin' wit a stick (brrr)
You know that (you know shit)
Nigga got my name in his (huh), get toe tagged (brrr)
Fuck around run in yo house, where your ho at?
I was just eatin' them noodles, now I'm that caviar
Ridin' 'round in the fastest
Instagram hoes, I 'em all
These broke, we laugh at y'all (haha)
Y'all havin' no cash at all (broke)
Niggas just be actin' hard, I'ma wind up smackin' (bitch)

3: Tee Grizzley]
Which one of y'all niggas hoes (y'all niggas hoes), go at? (I'ma go at?)
Heard your mans got
his ho ass (yeah)
Rock, fuck these niggas, they ain't get no
And fuck these bitches, they ass
You can't make it out Detroit 'less you play
If the opps listenin', know we keepin' tabs on y'all, huh
We y'all black ice 'cause we always slidin' on y'all
Nigga this chop run bullets, I'ma put the .45 on y'all

4: PnB Rock]
You must wanna die, with me and my gang
Niggas slide if you're missin' my name (gang)
Don't come outside (come outside), you want feel that flame
Lil' nigga stay in your lane 'fore you be the next one to get changed
Won't make it out unless you a rapper, dawg
Unless you a trapper,
Still leave in a casket, dawg
And the saddest part
Niggas ridin' with Dracos, [?]in' from the ops and the [?]
I can't even trust my ho, damn

[Outro: Tee & PnB Rock]
You can't make it out Detroit 'less you play
If the opps just know we keepin' tabs on y'all, huh
Won't make it out Philly unless you a rapper,
Unless you a trapper,
might leave in a casket, dawg
And that's the saddest
And the saddest part