Luyện nghe bài hát On My Sh*t

(I mean when I said I was
the f*cking streets up
and I was gonna do my
bout this paper
don't me haters
I can do me)

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

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

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

(chorus 2x)

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

(chorus fade)