Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Break out the Water, as I slaughter
change your last name 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical order
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 through head
That it can't get no defer 'cause my already dead?
Hopin', wishin', prayin', I'll stop what I'm sayin'
But I can't, it seems like I'm with somethin'

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

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

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

Suckas are suicidal, 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 across
My illin' and what I have to do
If you my lyrics, I'm coming after you
Not physically but mentally, rockin'

If you listen too hard, it might instantly
I can get in doubly until I see mind work
thinkin' so hard, you're fake, me 'cause your mind hurt
When you pass out you'll to say
Get outta that nigga way, man" 'cause homie play