Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

Disrupted the game, the industry was up
young 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 (Quavo)

We the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the islands
and daughters taking a picture with me and they smiling
Charlemagne say the Donkey of the Day (Charlamagne?)
magazine, forty-five K
Word on the they say the Migos wanted
But they can't the Migos, so they bite their recorders
When you ask for a show, can you seriously it
Check my schedule, itinerary loaded of
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 might get
Yrn Tha Album first album going diamond, got my a Benz
Just to her I'm grinding
Green dots in the pen but I the confinement
When Offset got out of he ate a bowl of hundreds
the Rich Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the country

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

Skrrt, cook up, graat, he up
I'm trapping the white, that Ku
My niggas got and bazookas
On the private jet we smoking up in
A hundred thousand, got a up in India
to locker, we changed the millennium
Thirty thousand for a through minimum
Snakes in the start spinning out venom
That come with the territory a nigga winning
Tinted windows on the you don't need to see this image
The blogs say I need to calm down, a image
CEO a busta and my CEO a hustler
Choppa sound like percussion, run up on me
Came from nothing, came home with a half a million, my stomach
I'm taking care of my kids but they mamma get nothing
And if you think it's wrong this the right song you're bumping
Welcome to the jungle, lions, and monkeys
Never see me lonely, believe nina on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket walking a 50 on me

Disrupted the game, the was shook up
Three young rich niggas, 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

pot on the stove, take that eggbeater cook up
They for the origin
Wanna know how did we this shit up
Came in there and we fucking it up
Jump off the banana boat, call me Tut
Niggas be biting our swag I tried to it up
But these niggas don't get enough
Niggas with attitude don't give a
Young nigga never did a push up
flow everybody wanna look it up
Every ten years on my story bro
I bet you listen up, you don't gotta it
Yo favorite rapper he be
I step in the booth, its a moment of silence
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
get in my tour bus bitch, ain't tryna fuck, it's only five in the morning
I got some Dominican bitches sucking and fucking and back to the origin

Disrupted the game, the was shook up
Three rich niggas, never 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, ha!