Luyện nghe bài hát YRH

[Intro:
Chasing the macaroni
the pocket rocket on me
Hell naw we fuck with no phonies
You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies
Young rich homies, rich homies
You can tell yo' bitch we some young rich
rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell nigga we some young rich homies

[Hook: Rich Homie
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas
We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & Migos we
Im like all my niggas violent, all my niggas
No P but we bout it
Say all my niggas

[Verse 1:
No Master P but im it,bout it
Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll
Run up on the block they shoot
Walking around with that tommy gun
Young niggas in the hood the molly satan
When they pop it , chew it like some bubble gum
Can't fuck with the plug , that nigga be
So I had to make a mission like the famous Jett
Got all these pocket rockets on my
Lookin like a young got go go gadgets
Look at yo n' she ratchet
Still beat the pot up Cassius
Make the work disappear magic
Hit the plug in china town,order up package

Rich Homie Quan]
Ok now all my violent, all my niggas violent
We ain't even sign no yet , me & migos we mobbin
I'm all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent
No Master P but we it
Say all my niggas

Quavo]
Chasing the macaroni
the pocket rocket on me
Hell naw we don't with no phonies
You can tell yo' we some young rich homies
rich homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' bitch we young rich homies
Young homies, young rich homies
You can broke nigga we some young rich homies

1: Rich Homie Quan]
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas
We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & migos we
Im like all my niggas violent, all my niggas
No P but we bout it
Say all my violent

2: Offset]
Young, and we ruthless
me down, no Boosie
Blue diamonds, no
I got J's nigga, like
I'm cookin whipping them
Spielberg, make movies
You smoking on that boatweed and we on them cookies
up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in them trenches
Started off in them Honda now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo bitch with a young nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy
bullets just like Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly

[Verse 3:
Ask yo mama! Ask yo bitch!
I grab the fork and I up a brick
I grab the pint and I up 6 (I'm pouring it!)
Activis, I do Quality (Lean)
Lettuce and cabbage and (Cash!)
I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders
Got yo fucking on camera (Smash!)
Hell nah we don't fuck wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we young rich homies (yo bitch!!)
Just left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got
Guisepppe stepper, Christian Lubuiton's, and Margiela
(The stove hot the block hot of the summer wearing leather!)