Luyện nghe bài hát YRH

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

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

1: Quavo]
No P but im bout it,bout it
Tell Yo Bitch we the young rich homies betta slow yo roll
Run up on the block they shoot
Walking around that that tommy gun
Young in the hood love the molly satan
When pop it , they'll chew it like some bubble gum
fuck with the plug , that nigga be taxin
So I had to make a like the famous Jett Jackson
Got all these pocket on my body
Lookin like a young got go go gadgets
Look at yo bitch n' she
Still the pot up like Cassius
Make the work disappear magic
Hit the in china town,order up another package

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

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

[Hook 1: Rich Homie
Ok Now all my niggas violent, all my niggas
We ain't even sign no deal yet , me & we mobbin
Im like all my niggas violent, all my violent
No Master P but we it
Say all my violent

2: Offset]
Young, rich and we
Wipe me down, no
diamonds, no Tookie
I got J's nigga, like
I'm cookin them dueces
Steven Spielberg, movies
You smoking on that boatweed and we smoking on cookies
Woke up in a mansion, but I went to sleep in trenches
Started off in them Accords now Im riding in them Bentleys
Yo bitch fuck with a young nigga, Im dunking her Timothy
bullets just like 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 and I pour up 6 (I'm pouring it!)
Activis, I do Quality (Lean)
and cabbage and broccoli (Cash!)
I'm up catfish, tilapia, (fishes!), and I got flounders
Got yo bitch fucking on (Smash!)
Hell nah we don't wit no phonies and you can tell yo bitch we some young rich homies (yo bitch!!)
left my jeweler, so much ice on my neck got pneumonia
Guisepppe stepper, Lubuiton's, and Maison Margiela
(The stove hot the block hot middle of the summer leather!)