Luyện nghe bài hát YRH

[Intro:
the cheese macaroni
Keep the pocket 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 some young homies
Young rich homies, young homies
You can tell nigga we some young rich homies

[Hook: Rich Quan]
Ok Now all my violent, all my niggas violent
We ain't sign no deal yet , me & Migos we mobbin
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 we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll jabroni
Run up on the they shoot sumn
Walking around with that that gun
Young niggas in the hood love the satan
When they pop it , chew it like some bubble gum
Can't fuck with the , that nigga be taxin
So I had to make a mission like the Jett Jackson
Got all these rockets on my body
Lookin like a young got go go gadgets
at yo bitch n' she ratchet
Still beat the pot up like
Make the work like magic
Hit the plug in town,order up another package

Rich Homie Quan]
Ok now all my niggas violent, all my violent
We even sign no deal yet , me & migos we mobbin
I'm all my niggas violent, all my niggas violent
No P but we bout it
Say all my violent

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

1: 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 violent, all my niggas violent
No Master P but we it
Say all my niggas

[Verse 2:
Young, rich and we
Wipe me down, no
Blue diamonds, no
I got J's nigga, like
I'm cookin whipping them
Steven Spielberg, make
You on that boatweed and we smoking on them cookies
Woke up in a mansion, but I went to in them trenches
Started off in Honda Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im her like Timothy
Them bullets just like Ritalin, a nigga calm down instantly

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