Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

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

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

Put that on the newspaper
In the sea some tons strapped to his ankles
nigga, try me at any angle
I'ma shoot him and him into an angel
Boy, you gon' turn him into an
Fuck yeah, turn him to an
Don't come around with the
You everybody having bangers
If a pussy nigga with me
Swear to god Kirk can't save him
I can get you whacked real
You are not a Power Ranger, you a
Pussy nigga no danger
Gangster with me, she'll spank ya
to god all I gotta do is point one finger
She'll close ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', slow it down
RIP to Troupe, it out
You want me but I can't ever die
They livin' false, but I can lie
Mob baby, baby I got
I want chicken wings on the
You got higher dreams you fly
Until then you're never the sky

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

You was the plug, you the homie
You never tell, you the homie
You it's nothin' but shooter on me
niggas know and never movin' on me
I keep a Mac in the bag
Look I got the computers on me
I'ma get back at stupid 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 that shit be up
I'm poppin' and they makin' more on me
She jump on this dick and manuever on me
I'ma cut her a and she gon' do it for me
though my lil' bitches be used to money
Just Jay and Bey daughter I blew the money nigga, woah

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

I got a of Ace and I popped it and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the they knowin' us
This for them niggas that 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 then you the homie
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, you the homie
Grew up criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, you the bitch
I got me a Birkin I'm a bitch
niggas they tellin', they counterfeit

Yeah, I got a motherfucking ten thousand dollar toe ring on, know what I'm
With some Giuseppe 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 blue cheese on me, all
Blue cheese, no
How you dig that, what I'm sayin'
Yeah I dig that with a golden on another level
a iced out AP times a Rollie bezel
It's YSL slime
You gotta stay to keep from gettin' ready, you understand what I'm sayin'?
Yeah man, when the bread ready, yo I'ma take it