Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Home

[Verse 1: Webby]
I'm a bad habit, E tabs up in the cabinet
Savage rap status: extravagant
A rock star poppin' rotches in
Used to bud now just rappin' cop me a car
No tellin', felon, I GPS 'em
And my mark like Magellan with more lines than Corey Feldman
I cease to impress 'em
I arrest 'em
With every studio session I'm 'em, no question
Webb's back, better hold breath when I'm rhyming homes
I murder beats, I'm Hex on the microphone
Fiends I'm the dopest yet
And haters? I 'em off until my f*cking shoulders sweat
I'm bones, a modern version of Casey Jones
Scored a hand, I'm the playing the Game of Thrones
F*ck beef, my rapping style's filet
Gettin' drunk, f*ck yo' driver, somebody me home

(Some girl) & Slaine]
(Take me home)
Take me now b*tch
(Take me home)
for the cops, hit the blinker when you switch
(Take me home)
Lanes you know that I'm famous and I'm rich
(Take me home)
on the road, take me home now b*tch
(Take me home)
Take me home now
(Take me home)
Watch for the cops, hit the blinker you switch
(Take me home)
Lanes you know that I'm famous and I'm rich
(Take me home)
Eyes on the road, me home now b*tch

2: Slaine]
I that I should change, but I don't really think I can
It's just part of my %u2013 I never cracked, I never ran
The world was falling on me when my was in a jam
I always on fighting, that's exactly who I am
And this is who I am, no way I can change it
I'm buckwild, stupid, and
My best are not strangers
These are the I hang with
We the same language
And I saying French, English, or Spanish, or Spanglish
I mean pain and anguish, cocaine slangin' bang-bang shit
MAC-11s that we aim
In other words, I'm rolling the same clique I came with
I'm the sameness and being famous
Fame dreams are for
I'm a real-life gangster that you seen in the movies
What I is I'm truly off the hook
Like a phone in a nursing home, homie I'm that crook

[Hook: (Some girl) &
(Take me home)
me home now b*tch
(Take me home)
Watch for the cops, hit the blinker you switch
(Take me home)
'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm rich
(Take me home)
Eyes on the road, take me now b*tch
(Take me home)
me home now b*tch
(Take me home)
Watch for the cops, hit the when you switch
(Take me home)
Lanes 'cause you that I'm famous and I'm rich
(Take me home)
Eyes on the road, me home now b*tch

[Verse 3: Webby]
I tracks, so listeners always ran it back
Always with a half-ounce into a sandwich bag
I kill it quickly and always the realest with me
Stealing all the f*cking insulin Wilford Brimley
"Diabetes," rappers could beat us
I been spittin' shit like this since I was a f*ckin' fetus
Keep chick with me as long as she give dome
Rollin' up the Diesel, I'm burning Jim Rome
B*tch!

4: Slaine]
Yeah, here's a man with the past, the inspiration
For the kids on the corner, but still got the laugh of a mental
The infiltration of the
from a central hatred of fame
A pencil shaking pain
An injured stake in the claim from the wrath I
My paragaph's insane, are pictures of the
past from I came
And this is Slaine with a in the hooptie son
My whole career's a robbery that they never scoop me from

(Some girl) & Slaine]
(Take me home)
Take me now b*tch
(Take me home)
Watch for the cops, hit the blinker you switch
(Take me home)
Lanes 'cause you know that I'm famous and I'm
(Take me home)
Eyes on the road, take me now b*tch
(Take me home)
Take me home now
(Take me home)
Watch for the cops, hit the blinker when you
(Take me home)
Lanes 'cause you that I'm famous and I'm rich
(Take me home)
Eyes on the road, take me home now