Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

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

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

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

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

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'
Turn out the lights and my body starts

In neon 'cause 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 'cha get
But don't forget I hit like no
You see my rhyme is like a pillow, it's made to

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

The psycho labeled me as a killer
I drop the mic your parents pray
Get the fuck out my way homey don't play

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

Can't you get it through your
That it can't get no defer 'cause my lyrics dead?
Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday I'll what 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 of death
Suckas thinkin' I'm a break
suckas fallin' every time I lose my a breath

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

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

Suckas are suicidal, unholy is
I'm comin' inside your 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 across
My illin' and illin's I have to do
If you my lyrics, I'm coming after you
Not physically but mentally, rockin'

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