Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

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

I'll go ooo so who so
Deads themselves with death die
Don't ask why, my styles
Some try but they just too so
shall not come closer

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

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

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

In neon that's I'ma pee on reality
The U N H O L Y
There's a lotta evil but only one devil
Of the dog turnin' back on what get
But forget I hit like no other
You see my rhyme is like a pillow, it's made to

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

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

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

Can't you get it your head
That it can't get no defer 'cause my lyrics dead?
Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday I'll stop I'm sayin'
But I can't, it seems like I'm possessed with

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

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

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

are suicidal, unholy is homicidal
I'm inside your mind and I'm takin' your title
You wanna be me but suckas see me
'Cause I'm a ghostwriter, funky, fresh

Not unless I get my point
My illin' and illin's what I to do
If you bite my lyrics, I'm coming you
Not physically but mentally, instrumentally

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