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 seen her son in awhile,
Yea, sure is,
Can't wait to see my niggas and fuck my old chicks,
Can't wait to the city, be catching them old grins,
niggas, same place, doing the same old shit.
Yea, so watch it!
A nigga been in NY get some bigger pockets,
You up in the ville, tryna make it in the trap,
I'm put us on the map; I told you I was coming back, Cuz,
Yeah, so make way, the prince of the city, ain't a I can't stay,
You niggas is hatin,' be happy I ain't changed.
Blunts to the murk, we all want the same thing,
And that's- money to us, yup,
We pray to God, but, we tryna meet Him yet, haha!
Yea, If I never..
Nigga, man,
Actually is a bad idea, my nigga,
Cuz uh,
na na na
Now Imma come home,
Its a nigga was grown,
a nigga was shown,
How to scrap, yup,
how to mack, yup,
Sold a lot of crack, yup,
them hoes,
There was a lot of that, yup,
Momma to the bone,
clothes on my back,
I'm coming to give everything I owe to her back, yea,
Yea,
I they say, man,
Yea yeah,
Shout to the ville!
Of course, so real!
Uh,
If I never...
If I went home again,
"Hello?, chill out nigga, what's up,
Yeah, I touched down man,
I'm off Ramsey and shit,
Aiight, look,
I'm about to go check out my man,
jumping for tonight?
Oh the I'm in there, nigga.