Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Porter Skit

[Hook: Mill]
Feelin' like I'm Richard Porter, I'm really
Bad got 'em calling, they really calling
My Rollie flooded New Orleans, just like New Orleans
Ain't talking money, what you talking? Nigga you talking?
My bitch wouldn't speak if you ain't talkin' money
even talk to me if you ain't talkin' money
Ain't in life for free so we were talkin' money
You hear that sound? I think Benji, he talkin' to me

1]
They got me feeling Rich Porter, I got them hoes
Selling work we got them bricks, and got the
If he ain't test it I don't trust em', he prolly
Dimed out homies, seen them statements, he got exposed
These niggas ratting and you fucking with these pussy
I put these up on the jet and bring that pussy with us
I bring that new thing through yo block, I see you looking
36 up in the pot like what you nigga?
Fish scale, I love the hustle, I'm 'bout my
And I'm fly as Alpo before he a statement
I knew I started getting money when I got them
Boy won't you go and kill yourself and just do God a

Meek Mill]

[Verse 2: Ross]
Don't you see a nigga ballin' like I'm Edmond (No snitching)
My DC shooter Fat Trel hold up Mac-Eleven (Dem Bitches)
me to the cross I swear I'll never testify (Never)
Never will, that Maybach got em' petrified
I'm to kill, I'm counting cake up with my finest bitch
Take off her makeup and she still look like a
Top models, pop bottles, catch you slipping
Do em' that top dollar make a major difference
I bought another Phantom, cash count at the dealer
It took an hour, fast for us young niggas
Can't run around, marble statues in the and back (Boss)
With no regard for the law, all I want is stacks
So em' all

[Hook: Mill]