Luyện nghe bài hát Juggalo Homies

"I you ain't there
why I just want to let you know something bro
You all know I love you, you all know you're my
And, eh, alright we'll later, peace"

Let me ask you about this life we live?
And let me try to some of this attention you give
To distant ass relatives over ham dinner
If they missed you so much
Why don't they just a muthafucka?

If you wasn't blood, you still have love?
Or infact does the blood make you think you to love?
Look, I probably love my more than anybody here
But my homies are too, 3rd cousin's get outta here

Who was you when you got tattooed?
And who was you trippin' with you did them mushrooms?
And who the threw up all over your car?
And then felt worse than you about that in the mornin'?
ya'll

Who loaned you money, homie? Who you cash? Who?
Who taught you how to use the for the grass? Who?
I don't much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya neden, ya homies was in the other room

We about homies, homies
Talkin' about Road Dogs of
Our motha fuckin', homies,
We throwin' up love signs, Real Juggalo
Homies,
Talkin' Road Dogs of mine
Homies,

Have you ever had a job that you despise?
Like I don't maybe dish washin', or fuckin' flippin' fries
And you got this boss who thinks he's the Don
Because he the manager 'Chief Chili Fry Maker'

All you can vision is ya'll him down
Your homies standin' on his back while you his head around
But responsibility is there, I lie tho
I'd of been plucked his eye ball out with a chicken bone
I'm as fuck, I'll rip your peircings off
And now my homies are holdin' me back so I look soft

When you the car out who did you get? Who?
And when you got caught, who you blame the Who?
Who can you relax and scratch your balls? Who?
Homies, I'm about like you and yours

We about homies, homies
Talkin' about Road Dogs of
Our motha fuckin', homies,
We throwin' up clown love signs, Juggalo
Homies,
Talkin' about Dogs of mine
Homies,

You like me, you can fuck on
Carnival for everyone
it in your click fuck the outside, baby
You don't me, you can fuck on
ain't for everyone
Runnin' with the homies I'm old like Grady

Me and my homies stay tight like a
And if you step to one of us you better to the whole crew
I never knew that I could
That I could have some friends down to the very end

Well that's my excuse me, my family
And when we the world, we mackin' on the galaxy
'Cuz sky's the and we ain't finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya I'm with it

Puff it and it and I give it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and quit it and I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world around my finger with my ya'll
And everything is obsolete unless I hear my call

We world wide, we're homies the planet
Stickin' together like on Michael Jackson's "Beat It" jacket
They got my back a tat for that, I love ya'll
Hangin' till we old and gray grandpas, Psychopathic

Homies,
Talkin' Road Dogs of mine
Our fuckin', homies, homies
We throwin' up clown signs, Real Juggalo
Homies,
Talkin' about Dogs of mine
Homies, homies,

You don't like me, you can on
ain't for everyone
Keep it in your fuck the outside, baby
You don't like me, you can on
ain't for everyone
Runnin' with the homies until I'm old Grady

You don't like me, you can on
ain't for everyone
Keep it in your click fuck the baby
You don't like me, you can on!
ain't for everyone!
Swingin' hatches on the daily my crew actin' crazy

Homies,
Talkin' Road Dogs of mine, Real Juggalo
Homies,
We throwin' up clown love signs, Juggalo
Homies,
Talkin' Road Dogs of mine
Homies, homies,

You don't like me, you can on
ain't for everyone
You don't me, you can fuck on!
Carnival for everyone!
You don't me, you can fuck on
Carnival for everyone
You like me, you can fuck on