Luyện nghe bài hát Origin

Uh yo

Uh!

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 bout to up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we to Bahamas, shout out to the islands
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 can't find the Migos, so they bite their recorders
When you ask for a show, can you seriously it
Check my schedule, loaded of course
Check my dab, it's priceless and my niggas is
I don't got no type, but I love to fuck
The chains on my neck, I might get
Yrn Tha Album first album diamond, got my mama a Benz
Just to her I'm grinding
Green dots in the pen but I hate the
When got out of jail he ate a bowl of hundreds
Dropped the Nigga Timeline and we was crossed the country

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

Skrrt, cook up, graat, he up
I'm trapping the white, that Ku
My got grenades and bazookas
On the private jet we smoking up in
A thousand, got a pick up in India
Headed to locker, we changed the
thousand for a walk through minimum
Snakes in the grass start spinning out
That come with the territory a nigga winning
windows on the sprinter 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 like percussion, run up on me repercussion
Came from nothing, came home 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, believe nina on me
Stuffed crust, my pocket with a 50 on me

the game, the industry was shook up
Three rich niggas, never did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better 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 this shit up
Came in there and we fucking it up
Jump off the boat, call me King Tut
Niggas be biting our I tried to switch it up
But these niggas still get enough
with attitude don't give a fuck
Young nigga flexing never did a up
Migo everybody wanna look it up
Every ten it's on my story bro
I bet you up, you don't gotta like it
Yo favorite he be biting
When I in the booth, its a moment 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 performing
Can't get in my tour bus bitch, tryna fuck, it's only five in the morning
I got some Dominican bitches that and fucking and back to the origin

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