Luyện nghe bài hát Somethings Got Me On It

I know
it's cause there's a bunch of fake ass niggas out here
fake ass
Ain't too real niggas left
Just to figure it out
got me on it out here
Let go

Don't know if the murders, the robberies, the beef, the trap
The hood, the straps, don't
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 is hurtin'
On bond, I'm lurkin', I'm killin', I'm
I'm shootin', I'm workin', I'm one person
No tags, rags, you mad and I'm glad
Got a .44 mag
Put in body bags
A-1 Yola, no soda,No oil base over
I'm a soldier, I told ya, Put on my shoulders
fuck me? Fuck you, Fuck him and fuck her too!
Fuck that I want something new, Top down, no
Hundred pounds I run through, I'm 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, front you, Better not me no ones dude
Still pimping, know I'm one, All the mirrors on our
Country nigga, in a barn
Growing kush on ya'll

know if the plug, the powder, the money, the power
The way that half of these rap niggas
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 shit 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 of all the people asking 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 learned my lesson
I'm counting up all my blessings, And I'm putting all in investments
hoes ain't shit, but they on my dick
I started, you quit, I'm real, you a bitch
I'm hell, no scale, I got balls for sale
And I ya'll to tell, I pray ya'll get killed
I'm an outlaw, without ya'll, Mayweather, paw
Ring a bell, off, I smell pussy, hound dog
Court cases, probation, one god, one
Nerves bad, no patience, selling dope is my
Fuck a rapper, fuck a label, I'm in the trap no cable
And I want your seat if you ain't gonna bring to the table

know if the the Lord, the devil, the bricks, the pebbles
The way these niggas 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!

Don't if it's the love, the hate, the pieces, the weight
The way they say the real but they
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 in the penitentiary than anythang
We kill about money
one black president on that shit
I'm just real, you should be real too
records nigga
This rap shit is
Bitch niggas your time is up, Buck
when you see me nigga