Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Home

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

[Verse 1 - T]
All I wanted growing up was controls
Now my life remote control, hit the block dope control
Got ghetto corners slow
Grandmama go to church trying to my soul, oh!
This one's for my
Find yourself, in a hole trying to go against him!
I you Pinocchios, flows on strings
It - is it seems, just call me Jepeto!
A Young Market, put money in your pocket
Cause Pusha talk it is the object then I drop it
I rose ya, huh? pink diamond ya, hah?
Set it in a now the industry got pink eye
Contagious, flows demand, like the new Lou Vuitton Monogram
Pastels is cute; How you follow suits so well?
These barrels encompass the from +Hell+
Nigga the Franchise of Star sales, uh!

[Verse 2 -
They'd rather see me not breathing, see me achieve
Have my mama grieving, to her knees
hearted niggaz, y'all wear it on ya sleeve
Like a letter, for the world to see
hide the truth, decendents of pain
So y'all get exposed like the sons of
My game weight grown, this is no
When cats was at hoop, I was Brome
I'm not these rap kids, wit antics
Who make diss records, who rock hat
are higher stakes, this is not average weight
This is not pinching penny's bitch, is carrot cake
This is the 'tween rookies and the pros
pattern after me, they cookie-cut my flow
But so (so, so), I'm one that 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 open
Seen hearts beat through, open
rap shit, so immature, that's why I ignore
Punchline niggaz on time, silly hoe shit
He who questions I is
Copperfield flow yes! I'll make careers
Like - pocus - no joke, it's Push'

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