Luyện nghe bài hát It's On You

On you
(Smile in my face, behind my back talk trash)
On you
(Mad and stuff they don't have cash)
On you
(When I and stroll [unverified] always pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a brother a fool)

It's before dishonor, strap the vest down tight
When you the drama
Now raise up off mine, and it in the raw
Before on the floor galore, in my hardware store

Nightmares of thirsty
Niggas all fishy working off the books
Painting pictures of poverty, causing armed
And provoke every one gets smoked

No for real it's like wildlife
Where thugs forever caps and always keep a knife
'Cause on the strip ware fare's hot steel's incredible
And a pride the revolution won't be televised

As I and demand
As I my currency to expand
Call it progress, when I bless my all respect due
But can niggas keep it It's on you

On you
(Smile in my face, my back they talk trash)
On you
(Mad and stuff because they have cash)
On you
(When I roll and stroll [unverified] pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a acts a fool)

into the dragon's lair,
Where the don and Pete's the creator
Now praise the high and represent the best
'Cause the number one killer of black men is

The and dangerous, the bulletproof
stop the homicide of another youth
Penetrating your body parts with point shells
You fraud 'cause is mine said the lord

Indeed my own now turns greedy
Out of of my soldiers, one will deceive me
With in the game, shame the family and push
My black ass into a terrifying ambush

The whole empire's at mastering the streets
Devil the mental won't break and snake
For Pete's sake you be true to the crew
So if want to set it, it's on you

On you
(Smile in my face, behind my back they trash)
On you
(Mad and because they don't have cash)
On you
(When I roll and stroll always pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a brother a fool)

Capture the within me
Beware when it's moving deep in New city
The diabolical chronicle mob scenes in all directions
The type of connections to get your wig

the wanted signs posted
Chickens spots for major knots you get
To the head piece, I release firepower, only I'm
We put in and got the right brothers rolling

When hell off we lick off keeping mine hard
stone from the red zone, to each his own
Smile in my face my back you talk trash
But my hit empty and my Lexus crashed

But not in your wildest dreams my name in all the scandals
And all the schemes, I rest in
The my capital, so memorize the cuts
Then give you two more to get off these nuts, it's on you

On you
(Smile in my face, my back they talk trash)
On you
(Mad and stuff because they have cash)
On you
(When I roll and stroll [unverified] pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a acts a fool)

Check it, Luva, if you're in the house
Just get on the mic and show 'em it's all about

It's all the wicked check one two
I rips a microphone and pass it to my crew
I don't drink no brew, I smoke nuff
I don't have no riffs so check me as I the gift
Rip rhymes, rhymes
Off top of the every time

I'm glad this shit is on tape
So I can escape into the beat and nuff papes
to God
Kicking nuff freestyle