Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

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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 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 bitches knowin' us
This for them niggas that 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 then you the homie
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, you the homie
Grew up criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a like I'm a bitch
These niggas they tellin', they

Put that on the newspaper
In the sea with some tons 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?
yeah, turn him to an angel
Don't come around the anger
You know everybody having
If a nigga play with me
Swear to god Kirk Franklin save him
I can get you whacked easy
You are not a Power Ranger, you a
Pussy you're no danger
Gangster bitch me, she'll spank ya
to god all I gotta do is point one finger
She'll close ya, hah
Drinkin' 'Tussin', nigga slow it
RIP to Troupe, it out
You want me dead but I ever die
They false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got
I chicken wings on the side
You got dreams when you fly
Until then never near the sky

I got a bottle of Ace and I it and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the and the bitches they 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 then you the
If you got bail, you the homie
If you not stale, you the homie
up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a Birkin like I'm a
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
Them niggas know and movin' on me
I a Mac in the Louis bag
Look I got the computers on me
I'ma get at your stupid ass
We gon' whack you to the sooner homie
I be fucking your crush
I'm with that and she droolin' on me
All of shit be made up
I'm poppin' and they makin' rumours on me
She gon' on this dick and manuever on me
I'ma cut her a and she gon' do it for me
Even though my lil' be used to money
Just like Jay and Bey daughter I the money nigga, woah

I the bales out in the rainy weather
This a eight passeng' jet, this is not
I'm a big dawg, got my dawgs me, German Sheppard, uh
I'm rich, kid, but I'm so ready 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 even it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk through the club and the bitches knowin' us
This for them niggas that 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 then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the
If you not stale, then you the
Grew up with criminals,
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 Giuseppe on, bitch
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
Blue cheese, no
How you dig that, what I'm sayin'
Yeah I dig that with a golden on another level
With a out AP times a Rollie bezel
YSL slime shit
You gotta stay ready to keep from gettin' ready, you understand what I'm
Yeah man, when the bread ready, yo I'ma take it