Luyện nghe bài hát Big Homie

[Hook:
You could go to any hood, bet they me
Rose gold pinky ring; Rollie
Boy, you'se a little nigga; Coleman
I be all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big
Boy, you'se a little Gary Coleman
I be all the shots, I'm big homie

1: Diddy]
I'm for the new bitch, she was stunting
That pussy got a paper tag and a hundred
My bellman call me Sir Combs, I'm Drummond
My Rolls spray cologne, the fragrance money
Bad Boys Records, bitch, you know I run it
Ciroc coming, them bitches love it
I show up my jewelry on and never doubt it
You show up with your on and leave without it

[Verse 2:
go to any hood, big Rollie
Top on any block, niggas know me
The only one topping Forbes, I'm gettin' lonely
See us out here racing like ''fuck the police''
Bugatti lane to lane, we getting money
promoter say my name, fly bitches coming
These ratchet bitches love a nigga so cough your in
More 80's than the 80's, nigga, I'm money
I'm mention

[Verse 3: Rick
My get the Christians, nigga, and Giuseppe
My get the Berkin, nigga, they hold the weapons
My bitches get the Rovers, that's for affection
My bitches get the nigga, she's my reflection
I make my bitches traffic dope, my profession
She dope and looking pregnant, time for c-section
Thank God your pockets where I'm from, here block, they us
50 mill a drum, go get them stretchers
Get them