Luyện nghe bài hát Homie

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

I got a bottle of Ace and I it and I don't even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we through the club and the bitches they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on me and 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, then you the
If you not stale, then you the
Grew up with criminals,
Rockin' Chanel, you the bitch
I got me a like I'm a bitch
These niggas tellin', they counterfeit

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

I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we walk the club 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 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
These niggas tellin', they counterfeit

You was the plug, then you the
You never tell, then you the
You know 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 at your stupid ass
We gon' whack you to better the sooner
I be fucking Wednesday crush
I'm with bitch and she droolin' on me
All of that be made up
I'm poppin' and they more rumours on me
She gon' jump on this dick and on me
I'ma cut her a check and she do it for me
Even though my lil' bitches be used to
Just like Jay and Bey daughter I blew the nigga, woah

I took the out in the rainy 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 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 even pour it up
We pullin' up foreign, we through the club and the bitches they knowin' us
This for them niggas that hated on me and 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
up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin' Chanel, then you the
I got me a Birkin like I'm a
These niggas they tellin', they

Yeah, I got a motherfucking ten thousand dollar toe on, know what I'm sayin'?
With motherfucking Giuseppe sandals on, bitch
Know what I'm sayin', my tattoos on my toes too, by the way, know what 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 that a golden shovel on another level
With a iced out AP times a Rollie
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