Luyện nghe bài hát 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 stroll [unverified] always a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a brother a fool)

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

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

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

As I and demand
As I build my to expand
it progress, when I bless my territory all respect due
But can keep it real? 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 roll and stroll [unverified] pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a brother a fool)

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

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

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

The whole empire's at stake mastering the
Devil the mental break and turn 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 they talk trash)
On you
(Mad and stuff because they have cash)
On you
(When I and stroll [unverified] always pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a acts a fool)

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

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

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

But not in your dreams hear 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 seconds to get off 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 and stroll [unverified] always pack a tool)
On you
(Just in case, a acts a fool)

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

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

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