Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Home

[Chorus - T]
I ain't in to fat lippin I'm gat grippin
A cat slippin, is a cat
Why I say that? The cat slippin, the mac's spittin, the cat drippin, in the mirror yous a fat kitten

[Verse 1 - T]
All I wanted up was remote controls
Now my whole life remote control, hit the block dope
Got ghetto choking slow
Grandmama go to church to soak my soul, oh!
This one's for my
Find yourself, in a hopeless hole to go against him!
I you Pinocchios, flows on strings
It - is what it seems, call me Jepeto!
A Young Stock Market, put money in your
Cause when talk it is the object then I drop it
I rose gold ya, pink diamond ya, hah?
Set it in a rhyme now the got pink eye
Contagious, high demand, like the new Lou Vuitton Monogram
is cute; How you niggaz follow suits so well?
These barrels the heat from +Hell+
Nigga the Franchise of Star sales, uh!

[Verse 2 -
They'd rather see me not breathing, see me achieve
my mama grieving, crouched to her knees
Jealous hearted niggaz, y'all wear it on ya
a scarlet letter, for the world to see
Can't hide the truth, of pain
So y'all get exposed the sons of Hussein
My game weight grown, this is no
cats was at hoop, I was Cadillac Brome
I'm not these rap kids, wit antics
Who diss records, who rock hat backwards
These are higher stakes, is not average weight
This is not pinching penny's bitch, this is carrot
This is the difference 'tween rookies and the
They pattern after me, cookie-cut my flow
But so (so, so), I'm one that be jeal'
Do as I do so I can say, "Papa you well"

[Verse 3 - T]
They say the Lord closes windows, to open
Nigga don't me open yours
Seen hearts through, open sores
Subliminal rap shit, so immature, why I ignore
Punchline on front time, silly hoe shit
He who questions I is
flow yes! I'll make careers disappear
Like hocus - - no joke, it's Push'

Mercy, mercy! Oh who is he?
Who curse me, curse me? For me
It hurts me so, me through changes
So I got and Hummers to deal wit the anguish (oh, oh!)
live, but only if you speak the language
...And the is Comic View
Trak The Movement, who you pay homage to?
You don't want it with them boys, this I you, you pussy!