Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

Disrupted the game, the was shook up
Three young niggas, never did a push up
You the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the bout to cook up (Quavo)

We the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the islands
Mommas and taking a picture with me and they smiling
Charlemagne say the gang of the Day (Charlamagne?)
magazine, forty-five K
Word on the street they say the wanted
But they can't find the Migos, so they bite recorders
you ask for a show, can you seriously afford it
Check my schedule, itinerary of course
my dab, it's priceless and my niggas is righteous
I don't got no type, but I love to fuck
The on my neck, I might get arthritis
Yrn Tha Album album going diamond, got my mama a Benz
to show her I'm grinding
Green in the pen but I hate the confinement
Offset got out of jail he ate a bowl of hundreds
Dropped the Rich Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the

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

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

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

Pyrex pot on the stove, take that eggbeater up
They looking for the
Wanna know how did we this shit up
Came in right and we fucking it up
Jump off the boat, call me King Tut
Niggas be biting our I tried to switch it up
But these still don't get enough
Niggas with don't give a fuck
Young nigga flexing never did a up
Migo flow wanna look it up
Every ten years on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you gotta like it
Yo favorite he be biting
When I step in the booth, its a moment of
I bet yo bitch she get
When I'm doing show my front end and that back end be
I need a cup with 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 Dominican bitches that sucking and fucking and back to the origin

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