Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

Disrupted the game, the industry was up
Three young rich niggas, never did a up
You want the of the flow, you better shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos to cook up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the
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 street they say the wanted
But they can't find the Migos, so they bite recorders
When you ask for a show, can you afford it
my schedule, itinerary loaded of course
Check my dab, it's priceless and my is righteous
I don't got no type, but I love to fuck
The chains on my neck, I get arthritis
Yrn Tha first album going diamond, got my mama a Benz
Just to her I'm grinding
Green dots in the pen but I the confinement
When Offset got out of jail he ate a bowl of
Dropped the Rich Nigga and we was crossed the country

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

Skrrt, cook up, graat, he up
I'm the white, that Ku Klux
My niggas got grenades and
On the private jet we smoking up in
A hundred thousand, got a pick up in
Headed to locker, we changed the
Thirty thousand for a walk minimum
Snakes in the grass start spinning out
come with the territory when a nigga winning
Tinted windows on the sprinter you don't need to see this
The blogs say I to calm down, fuck a image
Your CEO a and my CEO a hustler
Choppa like percussion, run up on me repercussion
Came from nothing, home with a half a million, hurt my stomach
I'm taking good care of my kids but they mamma get
And if you it's wrong this 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 better the fuck up
And listen up, to the Migos bout to cook up

Pyrex pot on the stove, take that cook up
looking for the origin
Wanna know how did we make this up
Came in there right and we it up
Jump off the boat, call me King Tut
Niggas be biting our swag I tried to it up
But niggas still don't get enough
Niggas with don't give a fuck
nigga flexing never did a push up
Migo everybody wanna look it up
Every ten years on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you gotta like it
Yo rapper he be biting
When I step in the booth, its a of silence
I bet yo she get excited
I'm doing show my front end and that back end be enormous
I need a double cup with my Backwood when I'm on stage
Can't get in my tour bus bitch, tryna fuck, it's only five in the morning
I got some Dominican 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 shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos to cook up, ha!