Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

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

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 bitches they us
This for them that hated on me and they drankin' that Robituss'
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I 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 like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', counterfeit

Put fuckboy on the newspaper
In the sea some tons strapped to his ankles
nigga, try me at any angle
I'ma shoot him and turn him into an
Boy, you turn him into an angel?
Fuck yeah, turn him to an
Don't come with the anger
You know having bangers
If a nigga play with me
Swear to god Kirk can't save him
I can get you whacked real
You are not a Ranger, you a stranger
nigga you're no danger
Gangster bitch with me, she'll ya
Swear to god all I do is point one finger
She'll close ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', slow it down
RIP to Troupe, it out
You want me dead but I can't die
They false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got
I chicken wings on the side
You got higher when you fly
Until you're never near the sky

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 they knowin' us
This for niggas that hated on me and they drankin' that 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, then you the
up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, you the bitch
I got me a Birkin like I'm a
These niggas tellin', they counterfeit

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

I took the bales out in the weather
This a eight jet, this is not propeller
I'm a big dawg, got my dawgs with me, Sheppard, uh
Yeah I'm rich, kid, but I'm so ready to Bobby,
let you go outside, I just cannot 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 bitches they us
This for them niggas 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 then 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 like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they

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