Luyện nghe bài hát On My Sh*t

(I mean when I said I was
tear the streets up
and I was gonna do my
I'ma bout paper
don't doubt me
I can do me)

(Verse):
I'm smooth as a dove getting money like porter in his prime
Watching out for slimes tryna me for a dime
I don't kick or raps I kick true facts
Plus I a few racks, brickstacks
And a mack in a bag, don't me pull it out
Cause that will be yo a** I try to give the one on
But don't want that
know I'm nice with hands yall can call me the boxer
I'm nicer with the box blade just call me oxer
Cause from your to your chin doctor
Sha bang sha boom I laced ya and threw salt in the wound
I will kill you dead before I let you defeat me
I'm in the streets hard body and I be me
I'm a G with mad and you can check my record
Cash brickstack I'm about that paper (owwww)

(chorus 2x):
I'm on my brickstack
You know I stay thats just that brickstack ishh
Pockets stay fat thats that brickstack ishh
You haters hating and I'm brickstack'n

(Verse 2): Gold
Crying on the outside, in the inside
Real n*ggas gon ride webside
I remember one time the judge try to my pride
I'm to the word play can't hurt my mind
Talking bout the foul play hard all day
Said my conduct was disclosed me in the hallway
the stash in the door way driving down the parkway
Got my on cause today look like a dark day
I wonder why think quick sand will make you sink
Switch up your wig but you gotta change the way you
Damn dog they say you poor can't pay
You skip class the case ask you a lesson
The streets keep stressing in the hood all day stuck
Feeling depressed cause you up short with luck
I tell you what keep your up be a little humble
Touch field goal with no fumble

(chorus 2x)

(Verse 3): R Dot
Its a new day but the future is coming to
We gotta consider our the new pistols
If you moving fast then the might trip you
How you gonna be a king if the crown fit you
Stressed out everyday I got too many
It be tears of sweat just hand me a tissue
Rent come first before them evict you
Silence and fif thats the sh*t we plead to
It be shots fired before I bleed
better bow down n*gga before I leave
Its straight talk n*gga truthfully
I shoot first nobody shoot for me
I break doors n*gga and I take those keys
Then move out of state and put on V's
I do this for my family I got mouths to
I got a gun on my purses and

(chorus fade)