Luyện nghe bài hát Big Homie

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

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

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

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