Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

Disrupted the game, the industry was up
Three young rich niggas, did a push up
You the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up
And up, to what the Migos bout to cook up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the
Mommas and daughters taking a picture with me and they
Charlemagne say the Donkey of the Day (Charlamagne?)
magazine, forty-five K
Word on the street they say the Migos
But they can't the Migos, so they bite their recorders
you ask for a show, can you seriously afford it
Check my schedule, loaded of course
Check my dab, it's priceless and my is righteous
I don't got no type, but I to fuck Pisces
The chains on my neck, I might get
Yrn Tha Album first album going diamond, got my a Benz
Just to her I'm grinding
dots in the pen but I hate the confinement
When Offset got out of he ate a bowl of hundreds
Dropped the Rich Nigga and we was crossed the country

the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the up
And listen up, to the Migos bout to cook up

Skrrt, cook up, graat, he up
I'm the white, that Ku Klux
My niggas got and bazookas
On the private jet we smoking up in
A thousand, got a pick up in India
Headed to locker, we the millennium
Thirty for a walk through minimum
Snakes in the grass start out venom
That come with the when a nigga winning
Tinted windows on the sprinter you don't to see this image
The blogs say I to calm down, fuck a image
Your CEO a busta and my CEO a
Choppa sound like percussion, run up on me
Came from nothing, came home a half a million, hurt my stomach
I'm taking good care of my but they mamma get nothing
And if you think it's wrong ain't the right song you're bumping
to the jungle, lions, elephants and monkeys
Never see me lonely, best nina on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket walking a 50 on me

the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a up
You want the origin of the flow, you better the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos to cook up

pot on the stove, take that eggbeater cook up
They for the origin
Wanna know how did we this shit up
in there right and we fucking it up
Jump off the banana boat, call me Tut
be biting our swag I tried to switch it up
But these still don't get enough
Niggas with attitude give a fuck
Young nigga flexing did a push up
flow everybody wanna look it up
Every ten years on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you don't gotta it
Yo favorite rapper he be
I step in the booth, its a moment of silence
I bet yo she get excited
When I'm doing my front end and that back end be enormous
I need a double cup my Backwood when I'm on stage performing
Can't get in my tour bus bitch, tryna fuck, it's only five in the morning
I got some Dominican bitches that sucking and and back to the origin

Disrupted the game, the was shook up
young rich niggas, never did a push up
You the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos to cook up, ha!