Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

[Intro:

[Bridge:
15 said they wanna go, (they wanna, they wanna)
Said they wanna go let the green light, light go
they wanna go to the top floor of the condo, (to the top)
I know, I don't know, I don't know, can't tell em no
No

Cinco]
Quavo, Rich Nigga, Young Rich Nigga
Popi, Sak Religious, Popi Sak
I was in a Masi, in a
Was business, was nobodies business
All of my millions, all the millions
All the foreign women, all the women
I was in disguise, in
Backseat of the Bentley, of the Bentley

1: Quavo]
Speaking of back seats, do you remember the seats (remember)
the days when Will Mac was driving, young Quavo was in the back seat (ugh!)
Running from 12s, on the back street! Yes he right but theres no catching me(No!)
It's late at night, and I pray to God, I a new Rari, tell him I'm sorry for my sins (sorry!)
New beginningin, (beginningin), all my winningin, (winningin)
Have you ever with the Falcons, catch him Brian Finneran
Winning is old like dinosaurs, your bitch spinal cord, (break)!
Cook a brick when a nigga get bored (brick!), it down like a samurai sword (chop it down)

[Verse 2:
Back seat of the police car, waking up in the morning bars (prison!)
Momma told me what the fuck you gon' do, you gon' stay being or you take off tomorrow?
Now I pull up all my cars, Now that I'm rich nigga what is the R (I'm rich!)
And I'm up Keisha, gon live it up, what I'm rollin up, in a 'gar
Young nigga came a long way,(long way) everybody said we wouldn't make it (we wouldn't make it)
I'm the same trappin out the vaca, and when I pull up you should see the haters faces (look at em)
loafers, no laces, Givenchy attire, you know that it's tailored
Trapping and capping, they calling me Rayful, Mason Margiela - alligator
World of life it's a umbrella, yeah the Migos jug like the Goodfellas, Brokanese ass niggas need to do better
I'ma Heff on the bitches, living like Heffner, and my diamonds so cold, got a Gucci sweater
Back -- Willy man call ya nigga, was tryin to get cheddar (kick door!)
Now I pull up in the Muslanne , Bugatti, whatever

[Verse 3:
15 bitches say they go, wanna fuck Cinco and the three Amigos
Taking bitch and we working the bitch the way she work her face, she gon get some my pesos
Man that bitch ain't worth a fuckin penny (ugh ugh), she shopping spree, she want the paparazzi
to be spend all my broccoli at Lenox, little bitch you tripping - can't get my blue Benjamin's
I'm sorry if I did offended you, I don't want no relationship - I'm through you
You can keep all of your Louboutin tennis shoes, all that jewelry, those are material (those things ain't nothing)
those 15 bitches on my telephone, want to go to my top floor condo in Rome (top floor condo)
Sneaking and geeking -- sucking less them leaches, lobby runned up with some Ricans and they freaky
She suck me all night till I sleep, Whipping up a brick a nigga drinking Easter
Like you love a bitches they be shopping overseas, I can take a nonbeliever and I make that bitch believe
Does she it, does she flip it right? That bitch could live with me
If she can stand on the block with the brick and run from the
She ain't got no bringing back the product to me
Whip a chicken in the kitchen I that bitch in the streets. (Whipping it!)