Luyện nghe bài hát It's On You

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

It's death before dishonor, the vest down tight
When you bring the
Now up off mine, and taste it in the raw
Before snipers on the galore, in my hardware store

Nightmares of thirsty
all acting fishy working off the books
Painting pictures of poverty, armed robbery
And provoke every last one gets

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

As I supply and
As I build my to expand
Call it progress, when I my territory 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 don't have cash)
On you
(When I roll and stroll [unverified] pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a brother a fool)

Step the dragon's lair,
CL's the don and Pete's the creator
Now praise the most high and represent the
'Cause the number one killer of black men is

The armed and dangerous, the
stop the homicide of another youth
Penetrating your parts with hollow point shells
You 'cause vengeance is mine said the lord

my own click now turns greedy
Out of twelve of my soldiers, one will me
With salt in the game, the family and push
My black ass straight into a terrifying

The empire's at stake mastering the streets
Devil the mental break and turn snake
For Pete's you gotta be true to the crew
So if want to set it, it's on you

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

the beast within me
Beware when it's deep in New York city
The diabolical gangster chronicle mob in all directions
The type of connections to get wig split

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

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

But not in your wildest dreams hear my name in all the
And all the schemes, I in queens
The veronville's my capital, so the cuts
Then you two more seconds to get off these nuts, it's on you

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

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

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

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