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 find your brain swellin'

go ooo so solo who so
Deads compare themselves with die
ask why, my styles uncopiable
Some try but just too sloppy so
shall not come closer

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

Then grab your soul and roll 'cause my duty calls
So all you get the fuck 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 your body, writin' me on your belly
Like 'The Exorcist', the Devil's keeps flowin'
Turn out the lights and my starts glowin'

In neon that's I'ma pee on reality
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 forget I hit like no other
You see my rhyme is like a pillow, it's made to

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

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

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

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

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 every time I lose my a breath

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

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

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

Not I get my point 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 too hard, it might kill instantly
I can get in until I see your 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" homie don't play