Luyện nghe bài hát Juggalo Homies

"I you ain't there
That's why I want to let you know something bro
You all know I love you, you all know my homies
And, eh, we'll talk later, peace"

Let me ask you about this life we live?
And let me try to swerve some of this you give
To them distant ass relatives ham dinner
If really missed you so much
Why don't they call a muthafucka?

If you blood, would you still have love?
Or infact does the make you think you have to love?
Look, I probably my family more than anybody here
But my homies are family too, 3rd cousin's get here

Who was you when you got tattooed?
And who was you with when you did them mushrooms?
And who the fuck up all over your car?
And then felt worse than you about shit in the mornin'?
Friends

Who loaned you money, Who owes you cash? Who?
Who taught you how to use the bong for the Who?
I don't much but I gotta assume
When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the room

We talkin' about homies,
Talkin' about Road Dogs of
Our fuckin', homies, homies
We throwin' up clown love signs, Real
Homies,
Talkin' about Road Dogs of
Homies,

Have you ever had a job you truly despise?
Like I don't know dish washin', or fuckin' flippin' fries
And you got this boss who thinks the Don Mega
he the head manager 'Chief Chili Fry Maker'

All you can vision is beatin' him down
Your homies standin' on his back while you kickin' his around
But is there, I can't lie tho
I'd of been plucked his fuckin' eye ball out a chicken bone
I'm crazy as fuck, I'll rip peircings off
And now my are holdin' me back so I don't look soft

When you snuck the car out who did you get?
And when you got caught, who you the shit? Who?
Who can you relax around and your balls? Who?
Homies, I'm talkin' like you and yours

We about homies, homies
Talkin' Road Dogs of mine
Our motha fuckin', homies,
We throwin' up clown love signs, Real
Homies,
about Road Dogs of mine
Homies,

You like me, you can fuck on
Carnival ain't for
Keep it in your click fuck the outside,
You don't like me, you can on
ain't for everyone
Runnin' with the homies until I'm old Grady

Me and my homies stay tight like a
And if you step to one of us you better step to the whole
I never knew that I depend
That I could have some friends that's down to the end

Well that's my homeboys excuse me, my
And we conquer the world, we mackin' on the galaxy
'Cuz sky's the limit and we finished
And if my homies gonna ride ya I'm with it

Puff it and pass it and I it to my homies ya'll
Hit it and it and then I give it to my homies ya'll
I got the world my finger with my homies ya'll
And everything is obsolete I hear my homies call

We world wide, homies across the planet
Stickin' together like zippers on Jackson's "Beat It" jacket
They got my back like a tat for that, I ya'll
till we old and gray like grandpas, Psychopathic

Homies,
Talkin' about Road Dogs of
Our fuckin', homies, homies
We throwin' up love signs, Real Juggalo
Homies,
about Road Dogs of mine
Homies, homies,

You like me, you can fuck on
Carnival ain't for
Keep it in your click the outside, baby
You don't me, you can fuck on
ain't for everyone
Runnin' with the homies I'm old like Grady

You don't me, you can fuck on
ain't for everyone
Keep it in click fuck the outside baby
You don't like me, you can on!
ain't for everyone!
Swingin' hatches on the daily my crew actin' crazy

Homies,
Talkin' about Road of mine, Real Juggalo
Homies,
We throwin' up clown love signs, Juggalo
Homies,
about Road Dogs of mine
Homies, homies,

You don't like me, you can on
Carnival for everyone
You don't like me, you can on!
ain't for everyone!
You like me, you can fuck on
Carnival ain't for
You like me, you can fuck on