Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming

Uh,
Uh, uh-huh,
Yeah,

I'm I-95 cruising, the sun in my eyes,
In the south, dog, my momma ain't her son in awhile,
Yea, I'll is,
Can't wait to see my niggas and with my old chicks,
wait to cruise the city, be catching them old grins,
Same niggas, place, doing the same old shit.
Yea, so nigga it!
A nigga in NY tryna get some bigger pockets,
You still up in the ville, make it in the trap,
I'm finna put us on the map; I told you I was back, Cuz,
Yeah, so make way, the prince of the city, a street I can't stay,
You niggas is hatin,' just be happy I changed.
Blunts rolled to the murk, we all the same thing,
And that's- money to us, yup,
We to God, but, we ain't tryna meet Him yet, haha!
Yea, If I never..
Nigga, man,
Actually is a bad idea, my nigga,
Cuz uh,
na na na
Now always come home,
Its where a was grown,
a nigga was shown,
How to scrap, yup,
how to mack, yup,
Sold a lot of crack, yup,
Juggling hoes,
was a whole lot of that, yup,
Momma to the bone,
Putting on my back,
I'm home to give everything I owe to her back, yea,
Yea,
I swear say, man,
Yea yeah,
to the whole ville!
Of course, so real!
Uh,
If I never...
If I never home again,
"Hello?, chill out nigga, up, boy?
Yeah, I just touched man,
I'm off Ramsey and shit,
Aiight, look,
I'm about to go check out my man,
What's for tonight?
Oh the I'm in there, nigga.