Luyện nghe bài hát On Me

Back Dot was hangin' at Top's in the Benzo
Freestylin' to them instrumentals
No pens and pencils, I was out there Bloodin' like a
With a Backwood clinched between my
Way back when, when we was outside the indo
Hotboxin' rentals in front of
Remedial thoughts, never thought I would amount to shit
Smoke chronic, fuck bitches, ride bouncin' shit
Impalas to that Harley truck
To dishraggin' bitches that was to fuck
I up, it was hardly luck
Just Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
What a day, a day

when my drivers license, was baby faced and triflin'
I my way through crisis
I made my and recorded portraits in front of sirens
I you hate the vibrant, you can't escape the tyrant
You can't where I've been
In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and
Cappin' at bitches, yeah my religion songs and shit
On me, on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Beach
Fumblin' with Tetris if your neglectin' your ki
Everyday I up with my face up to my father
Makin' my heart is pure enough to grow my seed
 and harvest
All my stuffin', double up my plantation with dollar
Every dream is such reality, my vu done caught up
I'm brought up with the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these streets
Don't we by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if told me, "Drive by it," I raise AK
no shame on it, cry about it, fuck that, I'll play
Like no name on it, blindsided, ain't no one
Documentary had identities of I'm from
my energy had to make sure the better me won
It ain't no better one, son, it ain't no tellin' me
Nigga it's Chuck, Doc Dre and K, the legacy's

Oh man, you thought these niggas attitude would show gratitude
you
From 2015 to infinity it's still bomb and Hennessy
I can pimp a for the energy
Game I acapella

I go, give me a minute, nigga
'Bout to hit a home run, K. Dot, the pennant, nigga
Pin it on my Pendleton, trap late night, Jay Leno
Got my mom a tennis bracelet, of Wilmington
Now can I rap for a Black on the track for a minute
Look in my rhyme book, see like when I was a fan of No Limit
Ain't no gimmicks here, this Compton, me, Doc and Kendrick
Chronic, kid, my first year, 3 documentaries
Now I'm blockin' sentries, 16
They bounce they need a dollar
That's on my mama, up and did me a solid
I put that on me, on me
You get a bullet fuckin' with the homie
back then like fuck your rules, nigga this is Piru
Slide through the Erykah Badu
side Compton, nigga don't mind if I do
From Street to my old street
Nigga Compton, grew up on a dead end
Got an armful of dead
Round Crips be sweatin' us niggas like a headband
what's up cuz
(Yo dawg you from?)
No to stop and think
your strap before they do or you get shot before you blink
Straight outta Compton, 3 times I you
The time I said it with TDE mothafucka
I'll make you eat every
Spoonfeed you niggas toddlers, from the city of Impalas
When shot callers their pitbulls and feed them niggas rottweilers
My clip full, I quick pull, no more 8 balls on the corner
And all them niggas I used to with, I ate y'all on the corner
the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red out
P on niggas heads out here
So don't you come fuckin' the little homie
So OG call me Tony
Montana, no French, my red bandana
My uncle told me before he died, "Just your hand on the brick"
So I did
Sell every that a nigga had in stock, yes I did
Walked to Compton, hot pocket of rocks, yes I did
class, yes I did, whooped niggas ass, yes I did
Fucked a bitch behind the bleachers while on the rag, on Bloods
Westside, that's on Bloods, this TEC fly, on Bloods
You fuck Dot, I'll let you choke on your blood
I put