Luyện nghe bài hát On Me

I'm with a hundred and one niggas we doggy Deep
And fly with the tounge so if u froggy leap
Kermit you better think you ribbit
Don't be murdered your song before add libit
I pop up exzibit
Forget it I'm at your
Not to put no fuckin tanks in your civics
Fuck getting ride pimped
Ull get hard wimped
u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp
It's been a good year mayb I shud ride lim
Cause your boy jus stay above the
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha
But shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another
Take dis family for a joke I had way a
And I'm a get u sucka I've been scheming with dis
with dis daymin
I'm dat major pain in
My lil man zonia and shonia
Lay da beef on dis
some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine pound pasta
You for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the side
I da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the drive expired
So you could call a cab once bitch fall for fab

Uh I get money a mutherfucka
Shades darker den I but I cud see
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm money like a mutherfucka
Yeaa money u ain't see yeaa
I got
You got
You ain't got on me

[Juelz
I'm on da grind till da police
With dat pistol on da side boy be dumb
Or... I let that semi youh
Now you could follow the
Cause 1 shot outta the clip jerry curl you
Wen we you like seconds
me like peasents
Or get opened up presents
Please, my yung boysz for respect
your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say
My doughs a bit
My flow is jus
My wrists look like frozen polin spring
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your with
I get money out da ass, dats sum shit
Havent u all (what?)
all heard(yup)
I toothpicks(where)
In ya all
Listen,
I'm a shark, jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)


I got my eye on wifey now(yea)
have her lick me up(up)
And den me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a I'm a stud
She tol me ude be beast n ude be for da burn
So I gave her pads for da rug
It's scar gang the chain of the lifestyle
U dudes get wiped out

Uh I get money like a
darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
Yeaa money u never see yeaa
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me

[Lil
Get you 3-4 get you da number after 1 I'm a get me 2
It's f u now u gotta hava babayy
My money don't fold nor
Mercedes maybach, black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like
Fuck yo city yo I state facts, take dat
No, yet like diddy take dat
Wait I hate rats
I clean dem out like
Got like A fax machine

Damn I assanon
don
After thine dere be non
Damn I dere will be nun
I be one
Of dat things u ever felt you ever seen
Or heard carter-d havard scared
Not me
Not I
Call me popeye
Tell bruno I'm a
I'll ral to your funrol
Damn I mean funeral
You say tomato I say
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u keep payin me cause u don't want my problems
I be wildin like capital one... what is in your
You fly
But what is it to
Weezy I'm at the top up in your bottom
I mean foot up in your ass
I kick dat I gon put it in da trash

Uh I get like a mutherfucka
Shades den I bitch but I cud see
I got
You got
You got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a
Yeaa money u ain't never see
I got
You got
You ain't got on me