Luyện nghe bài hát On My Sh*t

(I when I said I was gonna
tear the f*cking up
and I was gonna do my
I'ma bout this
don't me haters
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 kick rhymes or raps I kick true facts
Plus I keep a few racks,
And a mack in a bag, make me pull it out
Cause that be yo a** I try to give n*ggas the one on
But don't want that
They know I'm nice with yall can call me the boxer
I'm even nicer with the box blade call me oxer
Cause your brows to your chin doctor
Sha bang sha boom I laced ya and threw salt in the wound
I kill you chumps dead before I let you defeat me
I'm in the streets hard body and I be me
I'm a G mad respect and you can check my record
Fetti Cash brickstack I'm that paper (owwww)

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

(Verse 2): Fish
Crying on the outside, smiling in the
Real n*ggas gon 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 conduct was disclosed me in the hallway
the stash in the door way driving down the parkway
Got my jews on cause look like a dark day
I wonder why people quick sand will make you sink
Switch up your wig but you change the way you think
Damn dog they say you poor pay attention
You skip the case ask you missed a lesson
The streets keep stressing in the hood all day stuck
Feeling depressed you coming up short with luck
I tell you what keep your chin up be a little
Touch down field goal no fumble

(chorus 2x)

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

(chorus fade)