Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

Disrupted the game, the was shook up
Three young rich niggas, did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we 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?)
Billboard magazine, K
on the street they say the Migos 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 got no type, but I love to fuck Pisces
The chains on my neck, I get arthritis
Yrn Tha Album first album going diamond, got my mama a
Just to her I'm grinding
Green dots in the pen but I the confinement
When Offset got out of jail he ate a of hundreds
Dropped the Rich Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the

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

Skrrt, up, graat, he shook up
I'm trapping the white, that Ku
My niggas got grenades and
On the private jet we up in indica
A hundred thousand, got a up in India
Headed to locker, we the millennium
Thirty thousand for a walk minimum
Snakes in the grass start spinning out
That come with the territory when a nigga
Tinted windows on the sprinter you don't to see this image
The blogs say I to calm down, fuck a image
CEO a busta and my CEO a hustler
Choppa sound percussion, run up on me repercussion
Came from nothing, came home with a half a million, 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
see me lonely, best believe nina on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket with a 50 on me

the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, never did a 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 eggbeater cook up
looking for the origin
Wanna know how did we make shit up
Came in there right and we it up
Jump off the banana boat, me King Tut
Niggas be biting our swag I to switch it up
But these niggas still get enough
Niggas with attitude don't a fuck
Young nigga never did a push up
Migo everybody wanna look it up
ten years it's on my story bro
I bet you up, you don't gotta like it
Yo favorite rapper he be
When I step in the booth, its a moment of
I bet yo bitch she get
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, ain't tryna fuck, it's five in the morning
I got some Dominican bitches that sucking and fucking and back to the

the game, the industry was shook 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 what the bout to cook up, ha!