Luyện nghe bài hát No Rap Cap

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

[Verse 1: Tee
I'm not gon' to you for long if there ain't no bag involved
I don't with the help, go get the man in charge
You don't want this Glock to line you up, it'll push you too far
My shooter's Latifah, they'll set it off (brrrrrahh)
Hundred pointers, my carats large, we so ahead of (can't touch)
We got more bread y'all (broke bitch)
Your bitch, we share her, (ho bitch)
These bitches scared of y'all (ain't of y'all niggas man)
They know you 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)
Cold (cold rats)
Y'all want smoke (nigga want smoke)
that (blow that)

[Verse 2: PnB
I ain't no pictures, free Kodak (free that nigga)
'round wit a stick (brrr)
You that (you know that 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' in the fastest cars
hoes, I smash 'em all
These broke, we laugh at y'all (haha)
Y'all ain't havin' no at all (broke)
Niggas just be actin' hard, I'ma wind up y'all (bitch)

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

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

Tee Grizzley & PnB Rock]
You can't make it out Detroit you play basketball
If the opps just know we keepin' tabs on y'all, huh
Won't make it out unless you a rapper, dawg
you a trapper, dawg
Still might leave in a casket,
And the saddest part
And the saddest part