Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

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

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

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

Then I'll grab your soul and roll 'cause my duty
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, of a helly
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 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' on what 'cha get
But don't forget I hit no other
You see my rhyme is a pillow, it's made to smother

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

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

Break out the Water, as I slaughter
Better change your last 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical order
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 head
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 somethin'

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

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

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

Suckas are suicidal, unholy is
I'm comin' inside your mind and I'm takin' 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 what I to do
If you my lyrics, I'm coming after you
Not but mentally, rockin' instrumentally

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