Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

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 the Migos bout to cook up (Quavo)

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

Disrupted the game, the industry was up
Three young rich niggas, never did a up
You the origin of the flow, you better shut the fuck 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
thousand for a walk through minimum
Snakes in the grass start out venom
That come with the territory a nigga winning
Tinted on the sprinter you don't need to see this image
The say I need 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 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 this ain't the right you're bumping
to the jungle, lions, elephants and monkeys
Never see me lonely, best believe on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket with a 50 on me

Disrupted the game, the 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 the Migos bout to cook up

Pyrex pot on the stove, take that cook up
They looking for the
Wanna how did we make this shit up
Came in there right and we it up
Jump off the banana boat, call me Tut
Niggas be our swag I tried to switch it up
But niggas still don't get enough
Niggas with attitude give a fuck
Young nigga never did a push up
Migo flow everybody wanna it up
ten years it's on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you don't gotta it
Yo rapper he be biting
When I in the booth, its a moment of silence
I bet yo she get excited
When I'm show 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 Dominican bitches that sucking and fucking and back to the origin

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 listen up, to the Migos bout to cook up, ha!