Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

Born broke, beat up and always at
Gimme an uzi and you suckas get the back
I'll bust your mind a watermelon
And as you listen find your brain swellin'

go ooo so solo who so
Deads themselves with death die
ask why, my styles uncopiable
Some try but they just too so
Thou shall not closer

'Cause all the suckas who blow up like an explosive
I'll stamp a pentagram dead on forehead
And as soon as ya say a lyric your
X marks the where your body falls

Then I'll grab soul and roll 'cause my duty calls
So all you suckas get the out my way
When I the mic you'll say, homie, don't play

The U N H O L Y, hell of a
I'm like the Devil in body, writin' bite me on your belly
Like 'The Exorcist', the groove keeps flowin'
Turn out the lights and my starts glowin'

In neon that's 'cause I'ma pee on
The U N H O L Y
There's a lotta evil minds but only one
Of the dog turnin' back on 'cha get
But don't forget I hit like no
You see my rhyme is like a pillow, it's to smother

Try to diss me, murder ya, I never heard ya
A son of a gunner and I'ma kill a a ya
Somethin' you've seen, put you in a guillotine

The psycho me as a killer teen
When I drop the mic parents pray
Get the fuck out my way 'cause homey play

out the Holy Water, as I slaughter
Better change your last 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical order
And it won't 'cause I won't stop
With the tick, tick, a tick, tick, a tick, tock , a tock

Can't you get it through head
That it can't get no 'cause my lyrics already dead?
Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday I'll what I'm sayin'
But I can't, it seems like I'm possessed somethin'

The U N H O L Y, my mind jumpin'
Get up, get down to the rhythm of
Suckas thinkin' I'm takin' a
Them suckas fallin' every I lose my a breath

But still, I don't to the beat
One time, one rhyme and I still blew your
Every I drop the mic I bet everybody say
don't fuckin' play

Every time I kick shit, it's as wicked shit
Don't try to bullshit I'll fill you with bullets and shit
Rappin' my red head, some say my brains dead
Mockin' what I'm rockin' then you're what insane said

are suicidal, unholy is homicidal
I'm comin' inside mind and I'm takin' your title
You be me but suckas can't see me
'Cause I'm a ghostwriter, funky, funky

Not I get my point across
My illin' and illin's I have to do
If you bite my lyrics, I'm after you
Not physically but mentally, rockin'

If you listen too hard, it might kill
I can get in doubly until I see your mind
You're so hard, you're fake, me 'cause your mind hurt
you pass out you'll have to say
Get outta that nigga way, man" homie don't play