Luyện nghe bài hát On Me

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

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

Oh man, you thought these niggas with attitude would gratitude
you
From 2015 to infinity still bomb weed and Hennessy
I can pimp a for the energy
I need acapella

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