Luyện nghe bài hát It's On You

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

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

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

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

As I and demand
As I my currency to expand
it progress, when I bless my territory all respect due
But can niggas keep it real? on you

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

Step into the lair,
Where CL's the don and Pete's the
Now praise the most high and represent the
the number one killer of black men is stress

The and dangerous, the bulletproof
Couldn't stop the homicide of another
your body parts with hollow point shells
You fraud 'cause vengeance is said the lord

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

The empire's at stake mastering the streets
Devil the mental won't and turn snake
For Pete's sake you gotta be true to the
So if niggas to set it, 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)

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

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

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

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

On you
(Smile in my face, behind my back talk 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)

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

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

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