Luyện nghe bài hát Light Em Up (RIP Doe B)

You was to make it
You was supposed to it
You was supposed to it

Tell me why it is now we live only for the moment
Erybody deeper to the dark
Point of no return, following the evil, running from the
Hatred in the
Poison ? a nigga use to and trade toys with a nigga
Now you go to war with a nigga
Just you got more than a nigga
Motherfucker Kamikaze you, rather die then see you live fly
Crabs in a barrel, in ghetto
Man, we just lucky we make it out
See so potential, lost some reputation, you would think eventually we will get it
They say you got it, don't even want it
It just so much for them to see you with it
What I 'bout Satan, he patiently wait
To rob and steal and off greatness in the making
What we put together let 'em take it
Goddamn shawty you were 'pose to it

You was to make it
You was supposed to it
You was to make it
You was to make it
up, lighters up
Lighters up, up
Lighters up, up
up, lighters up
You was supposed to it
You was supposed to it
up, lighters up
Get your lighters up, up

You know when I met you, in the car
Buck head in the mall, you was special
He was a young nigga,
Still he got excited,
It was hard to overwhelm a fat nigga a eye patch, swingin' hard
Reppin' role tide
You can tell he was kickin' too much flavour on a country nigga 'em wanna kill him
Still to see him shawty, he be chillin'
Nigga him dead, he ain't even feel it
At your video, I feel the ?
We was at the club, couldn't get it in, they was stuck outside
Start to look at you, and as you you looked like "fuck I 'posed to do?"
you 'bout it then, said "ay brah you cool?"
You "I ain't worry 'bout the lil dude"
Get they hurt, got a attitude,
They'll around in a year or two
Made you Hustle Gang, let you in the
Said "I get you rich" you "you want a Grammy"
Showed you how to mix the
Candy, 160 with me, he ain't panic
Called me yesterday, I say "lil bro happening?
Working with Pharell, in Miami"
All you said was "run it, the flight I'm coming
'Fore I leave though, I handle something"
I just said "ok" I up the phone
Couple hours later, damn my nigga

You was suppose to it
You was suppose to it
You was to make it
You was suppose to it

Devil's business, my brother
Supposed to be a legend
nigga sent you home
But when we see guy, we gon' treat him like the sky
On the 4th of
And him up

Lighters up, up
up, lighters up
Lighters up, up
up, lighters up
You was supposed to it
You was to make it
up, lighters up
Get lighters up, lighters up