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 of the flow, you better shut the fuck up
And listen up, to what the Migos bout to up (Quavo)

We killed the Versace, we went to Bahamas, shout out to the
Mommas and daughters taking a picture with me and smiling
Charlemagne say the gang of the Day (Charlamagne?)
Billboard magazine, K
Word on the street say the Migos wanted
But they can't the Migos, so they bite their 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 don't got no type, but I love to fuck
The chains on my neck, I might get
Yrn Tha Album first going diamond, got my mama a Benz
Just to her I'm grinding
Green dots in the pen but I the confinement
When got out of jail he ate a bowl of hundreds
Dropped the Rich Timeline and we was crossed the country

Disrupted the game, the industry was 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

Skrrt, up, graat, he shook up
I'm the white, that Ku Klux
My got grenades and bazookas
On the private jet we smoking up in
A hundred thousand, got a pick up in
to locker, we changed the millennium
Thirty thousand for a walk through
Snakes in the start spinning out venom
That come with the when a nigga winning
Tinted windows on the sprinter you don't need to see 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, home with a half a million, hurt my stomach
I'm taking good care of my kids but mamma get nothing
And if you think it's wrong ain't the right song you're bumping
Welcome to the jungle, lions, elephants and
Never see me lonely, believe nina on me
crust, my pocket walking with a 50 on me

Disrupted the game, the industry was up
Three young niggas, never did a push 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 right and we fucking it up
off the banana boat, call me King Tut
Niggas be biting our I tried to switch it up
But these niggas still don't get
Niggas attitude don't give a fuck
Young nigga flexing never did a up
Migo flow everybody wanna it up
Every ten years it's on my bro
I bet you listen up, you don't gotta it
Yo favorite rapper he be
When I step in the booth, its a moment of
I bet yo she get excited
When I'm doing my front end and that back end be enormous
I a double cup with my Backwood when I'm on stage performing
Can't get in my tour bus bitch, ain't tryna fuck, it's five in the morning
I got some Dominican that sucking and fucking and back to the origin

the game, the industry was shook up
Three young rich niggas, did a push up
You want the origin of the flow, you better shut the up
And up, to what the Migos bout to cook up, ha!