Luyện nghe bài hát Homey Don't Play!

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

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

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

Then I'll grab your soul and roll 'cause my duty
So all you suckas get the out my way
When I drop the mic you'll say, homie, play

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

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

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

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

Break out the Holy Water, as I
Better your last name 'cause I'm goin' in alphabetical order
And it won't 'cause I won't 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 already dead?
Hopin', wishin', prayin', someday I'll what I'm sayin'
But I can't, it seems like I'm with somethin'

The U N H O L Y, keep my jumpin'
Get up, get down to the of death
Suckas thinkin' I'm 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 the mic I bet everybody say
Homie fuckin' play

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

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

Not unless I get my across
My illin' and illin's what I to do
If you bite my lyrics, I'm 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
You're thinkin' so hard, you're fake, me 'cause your hurt
When you out you'll have to say
Get outta nigga way, man" 'cause homie don't play