Luyện nghe bài hát Somethings Got Me On It

I don't
maybe it's cause there's a bunch of fake ass out here
fake ass
too many real niggas left
Just trying to it out
got me on it out here
Let go

Don't if it's the murders, the robberies, the beef, the trap
The hood, the straps, know
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it

Don't know if the pills, the weed, the coke, the lean
The way I'm yellow off the scene
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
Ok, Ok, I'm back, I'm serving, I'm leaning, I'm
I'm strapped, for
These young niggas is
On bond, I'm lurkin', I'm killin', I'm
I'm shootin', I'm workin', I'm only one
No tags, rags, you mad and I'm glad
Got a .44 mag
Put niggas in body
A-1 Yola, no soda,No oil base just
I'm a soldier, I told ya, Put Cashville on my
Nigga me? Fuck you, Fuck him and fuck her too!
that I want something new, Top down, no sunroof
Hundred I run through, I'm running around like my son do
Never say how she done you, I a bitch out, kung fu
ya'll, I'm a come through, No religion, just truth
Thirty chickens, you, Better not give me no ones dude
pimping, know I'm one, All the mirrors on our arms
Country nigga, live in a
kush on ya'll farm

Don't if the plug, the powder, the money, the power
The way that half of these rap cowards
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it

Don't if it's the jail, the pen, the Rose, the Hen
The way that I'm back on my buck again
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm cooking, I'm watching, I'm looking, I'm
I'm tired of all the people me when am i dropping
I'm rolling, I'm rocking, I'm moving, not
I'm loading up my chopper out bout to get it poppin'
You flexin', I'm stressin', and I still ain't learned my
I'm up all my blessings, And I'm putting them all in investments
These hoes ain't shit, but on my dick
I just started, you quit, I'm real, you a
I'm hell, no scale, I got balls for sale
And I hate ya'll to tell, I pray get killed
I'm an outlaw, without ya'll, Mayweather, paw
a bell, sound off, I smell pussy, hound dog
Court cases, probation, one god, one
Nerves bad, no patience, selling is my occupation
Fuck a rapper, fuck a label, I'm in the trap with no
And I want your seat if you ain't gonna bring to the table

Dont' if the the Lord, the devil, the bricks, the pebbles
The way niggas cant get on my level
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
I just know!
I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it!

know if it's the love, the hate, the pieces, the weight
The way they say the real but fake
But got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
got me on it
I'm on it, I'm on it

Ok, Ok, Ok, talk.
You know there's more black people in the than anythang
We kill about money
Ain't one president on that shit
I'm just being real, you should be too
Cashville records
rap shit is mine
Bitch your time is up, It's Buck
Holla you see me nigga