Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Home

[Chorus - T]
I in to fat lippin I'm into gat grippin
A cat slippin, is a cat
Why I say that? The cat slippin, the mac's spittin, the cat drippin, look in the mirror a fat kitten

[Verse 1 - T]
All I wanted growing up was controls
Now my whole life remote control, hit the dope control
Got corners choking slow
Grandmama go to church to soak my soul, oh!
This for my foes
Find yourself, in a hopeless trying to go against him!
I puppet you Pinocchios, on strings
It - is what it seems, call me Jepeto!
A Young Stock Market, put money in your
Cause when talk it is the object then I drop it
I rose ya, huh? pink diamond ya, hah?
Set it in a rhyme now the industry got eye
Contagious, flows high demand, the new Lou Vuitton Monogram
Pastels is cute; How you niggaz follow suits so
These encompass the heat from +Hell+
Nigga the Franchise of Trak sales, uh!

[Verse 2 -
They'd see me not breathing, than see me achieve
Have my mama grieving, to her knees
Jealous hearted niggaz, y'all it on ya sleeve
a scarlet letter, for the world to see
Can't hide the truth, of pain
So y'all get exposed the sons of Hussein
My game grown, this is no fact
cats was at hoop, I was Cadillac Brome
I'm not these rap kids, wit antics
Who make diss records, who rock hat
These are higher stakes, is not average weight
This is not pinching penny's bitch, this is cake
This is the difference rookies and the pros
They after me, they cookie-cut my flow
But so (so, so), I'm never one be jeal'
Do as I do so I can say, "Papa you well"

[Verse 3 - T]
They say the closes windows, to open doors
Nigga don't make me yours
Seen beat through, open sores
rap shit, so immature, that's why I ignore
Punchline on front time, silly hoe shit
He who questions I is
Copperfield yes! I'll make careers disappear
Like hocus - pocus - no joke, it's

Mercy, mercy! Oh who is he?
Who curse me, curse me? For me
It hurts me so, puts me changes
So I got Porsche's and Hummers to deal wit the (oh, oh!)
Acts live, but if you speak the language
...And the rest is Comic
Star The Movement, who you pay homage to?
You don't want it with boys, this I promise you, you pussy!