Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

[Intro:

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

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

[Verse 1:
Speaking of back seats, do you the back seats (remember)
Remember the days when Will Mac was driving, young Quavo was in the back (ugh!)
Running from 12s, on the back street! Yes he right behind but theres no me(No!)
It's at night, and I pray to God, I want a new Rari, tell him I'm sorry for my sins (sorry!)
New beginningin, (beginningin), all my winningin, (winningin)
Have you played with the Falcons, catch him Brian Finneran
Winning is old like dinosaurs, breaking 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 seeing bars (prison!)
Momma me what the fuck you gon' do, you gon' stay being broke 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 rolling up Keisha, gon live it up, what I'm up, in a 'gar
Young rich nigga came a way,(long way) everybody said we wouldn't make it (we wouldn't make it)
I'm the same nigga trappin out the vaca, and when I pull up you see the haters faces (look at em)
Louboutin loafers, no laces, Givenchy attire, you know that tailored
Trapping and capping, they calling me Rayful, Mason Margiela - alligator
World of life Bentley it's a umbrella, yeah the jug like the Goodfellas, Brokanese ass niggas need to do better
I'ma Heff on the bitches, living like Hugh Heffner, and my diamonds so cold, got a sweater
Back seater -- 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 wanna go, wanna fuck Cinco and the Amigos
Taking your bitch and we working the bitch the way she her face, she gon get some my pesos
Man that bitch ain't a fuckin penny (ugh ugh), she wanna shopping spree, she want the paparazzi
Want to be spend all my broccoli at Lenox, little bitch you tripping - get my blue Benjamin's
I'm if I did offended you, I don't want no relationship - I'm through with you
You can keep all of your Louboutin tennis shoes, all that jewelry, those things are (those things ain't nothing)
Cause those 15 bitches on my telephone, want to go to my top floor condo in Rome (top condo)
and geeking -- sucking less them leaches, lobby runned up with some Puerto Ricans and they freaky
She suck me all night till I sleep, Whipping up a brick a drinking Easter Pink
Like you love a nigga bitches they be overseas, I can take a nonbeliever and I make that bitch believe
Does she cook it, does she flip it right? That bitch could with me
If she can stand on the with the brick and run from the Police
She ain't got no problem back the product to me
a chicken in the kitchen I send that bitch in the streets. (Whipping it!)