Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

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DJ Carnage times Thugger, you know I'm sayin'?
Thugger times DJ Carnage, you know I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin'
Ya dig? Ya

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
This for them that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the
If you did then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the
If you not stale, then you the
Grew up with criminals,
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they

Put that fuckboy on the
In the sea some tons strapped to his ankles
nigga, try me at any angle
I'ma shoot him and turn him an angel
Boy, you gon' turn him an angel?
Fuck yeah, turn him to an
Don't come around the anger
You know everybody bangers
If a pussy nigga play me
Swear to god Kirk Franklin can't him
I can get you real easy
You are not a Power Ranger, you a
Pussy you're no danger
Gangster bitch me, she'll spank ya
Swear to god all I gotta do is one finger
She'll range ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', nigga it down
RIP to Troupe, it out
You want me dead but I ever die
They false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, I got ties
I want wings on the side
You got higher dreams you fly
Until then never near the sky

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin' Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I growin' up
Player, oh you the
If you did time you the homie
If you got bail, then you the
If you not stale, you the homie
Grew up criminals, scandalous
Chanel, then you the bitch
I got me a Birkin I'm a bitch
These they tellin', they counterfeit

You was the plug, then you the
You never tell, then you the
You it's nothin' but shooter on me
Them niggas know and movin' on me
I keep a Mac in the bag
Look like I got the on me
I'ma get back at your ass
We gon' you to better the sooner homie
I be fucking Wednesday crush
I'm with that and she droolin' on me
All of shit be made up
I'm poppin' and they more rumours on me
She gon' jump on this dick and on me
cut her a check and she gon' do it for me
Even though my bitches be used to money
Just like Jay and Bey daughter I blew the money nigga,

I took the bales out in the weather
This a eight passeng' jet, this is not
I'm a big dawg, got my with me, German Sheppard, uh
Yeah I'm rich, kid, but I'm so to Bobby, Whitney
Can't let you go outside, I just let you dig it

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don't pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and since then I been growin' up
Player, oh you the
If you did time then you the
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, you the homie
up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a
These niggas they tellin', they

Yeah, I got a motherfucking ten thousand dollar toe ring on, what I'm sayin'?
With some motherfucking sandals on, bitch
Know I'm sayin', with my tattoos on my toes too, by the way, know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, and I got cheese on me, all hundreds
cheese, no ranch
How you dig that, what I'm sayin'
I dig that with a golden shovel on another level
With a iced out AP times a bezel
YSL slime shit
You gotta stay ready to keep from gettin' ready, you what I'm sayin'?
Yeah man, when the bread ready, call yo take it