Luyện nghe bài hát YRH

[Intro:
the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket on me
naw we don't fuck with no phonies
You can tell yo' bitch we some young homies
Young homies, young rich homies
You can tell yo' bitch we some rich homies
Young rich homies, rich homies
You can tell nigga we some young rich homies

Rich Homie Quan]
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent
We ain't sign no deal yet , me & Migos we mobbin
Im like all my niggas violent, all my violent
No Master P but we it
Say all my violent

1: Quavo]
No Master P but im it,bout it
Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll
Run up on the they shoot sumn
Walking around with that that gun
Young niggas in the love the molly satan
When they pop it , they'll chew it some bubble gum
Can't fuck with the , that nigga be taxin
So I had to make a like the famous Jett Jackson
Got all these rockets on my body
Lookin a young nigga got go go gadgets
Look at yo bitch n' she
Still the pot up like Cassius
the work disappear like magic
Hit the in china town,order up another package

[Hook: Rich Quan]
Ok now all my niggas violent, all my niggas
We ain't even no deal 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

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

[Hook 1: Homie Quan]
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my violent
We ain't sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin
Im all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent
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 them dueces
Steven Spielberg, make
You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on them
Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in trenches
off in them Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her like Timothy
Them bullets just Ritalin, make a nigga calm down instantly

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