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 ain't seen her son in awhile,
Yea, sure is,
Can't to see my niggas and fuck with my old chicks,
Can't wait to the city, be catching them old grins,
niggas, same place, doing the same old shit.
Yea, so nigga it!
A nigga in NY tryna get some bigger pockets,
You up in the ville, tryna make it in the trap,
I'm finna put us on the map; I you I was coming back, Cuz,
Yeah, so make way, the of the city, ain't a street I can't stay,
You niggas is hatin,' be happy I ain't changed.
Blunts rolled to the murk, we all want the thing,
And money to feed us, yup,
We pray to God, but, we ain't 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 where a was grown,
Where a 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,
work to the bone,
Putting on my back,
I'm coming to give everything I owe to her back, yea,
Yea,
I swear say, man,
Yea yeah,
Shout to the ville!
Of course, so real!
Uh,
If I never...
If I never home again,
"Hello?, out nigga, what's up, boy?
Yeah, I just down man,
I'm off Ramsey and shit,
Aiight, look,
I'm about to go out my mom's man,
What's for tonight?
Oh the I'm in there, nigga.