Luyện nghe bài hát Never Home

I myself I wasn't finna leave you no voicemail,
'Cause you really got me up.
you see me callin', so a voicemail is pointless as fuck
But the part about it is, if you really are serious about this...

Ten missed calls, I asleep (damn)
Dreamin' I ain't livin' one
She ain't nothin' to say at all
But a promise is a promise, and I told her last
she hit me, I would pick up my phone
Nothin' then bein' alone and feelin' alone
I know that I should call back, but face facts
I don't really like arguin', I be out partyin'
been good to me, good to me
I know nothin' forever, but this feel like life
I used to when she check on me, check on me
But nowadays calls ain't so black and white
"See, I don't know who that bitch is in the
I don't know I'll make it back to the hotel"
Most of our don't end well
She say she fine, but I can never tell
I'm never home

There ain't no reason to be, to be havin' to call you six, seeven hundred times (I'm never home) in a fuckin'
you're screening my calls.
My nigga, like are we doing (I'm never home), for real?
We just gonna play this
Like let's fuckin' playin' games, like I'm not...
You know what? (I'm home)
I am not goin' to get out of my positive that I've been on,
You know I'm saying?

I've been in in the Bay for a few
The money locomotive don't stop she lose her top
And Top workin' me like my Kunta
New slave, stay up in the lab on a new
I don't need nobody fuckin' up my
I've been contemplatin' givin' her some space
I'm not to lose my patience
But if we was in a race, we'd be headin' for the finish
She put me in a mood I'm feelin' fine
She sayin' I need to just say what she think I'm thinkin'
get out my way, see our chain ain't linkin'
No, our barb' weavin', shit, our pop ain't lockin'
I'm all for boxin', but this ain't stoppin'
She don't wanna spaz, but she out of gas
I'm tryna it last, but why should we do that
When I'm home

If you have a problem, to talk to me, I'm woman.
We're not kids (I'm home).
Don't - mind you, grown.
I'm not gonna be callin' you hundred times a day
(I'm home).
shit is for the birds.
This whole-, this thing, honestly, to like- like to be high key honest, (I'm never home) is not fuckin' working
I can't even get through twenty minutes.
Like, I'm tired of it. I can't do this shit no
So you figure out what you're to do
Because I what I'm gonna do,
And I'm stop leaving this fuckin' voicemail
Because you got me up