Luyện nghe bài hát That's On Me (Remix)

[Intro: Yella
That's on me,
On Da Beat

[Pre-Chorus: Yella & 2 Chainz]
Yeah, you can if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain't no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don't know nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep,
You ain't gassin' me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby (2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: 2
I the strippers, Pitino
Mixin' VLONE with
I wore a pinky ring just for the
I keep it G, it's ten C-notes
I take the beat like I'm Deebo
I shoot my like a free throw
Opportunity was at your door
But nigga was the keyhole
One and a half on a
I bet she forget it (Never)
I bet you is deadly (Deadly)
Turn dreadlocks to spaghetti (Fire)
I got my niggas on (Hello?)
You got some niggas on
Pay no attention to
Got too much cushion to
Muir, yeah
That's on me
That bitch cost (How many you got?)
And I bought baby (Damn)
You what's goin' on
textin' me baby
I'm the big dog
You to flee baby

2: T.I.]
Yella my dog, see all this shit I got on
With a splash of expensive
Got her all in the
Slurpin' six in the morn'
up a hit and the homie, she want it
Be gone for a while and be on in a
Don't run from me, right up on the opponent
rappin' to trappin', I'm truly the king
They still see how I do everything
From movies to business to politics, real
Used to take risks with this on the interstate
Now I make moves to make my kids is straight
Hold up, let me get this
A giraffe shouldn't be worried 'bout the of a turtle
One eat the trees and one eat from the dirt
You tough on your song but you in person
That shit counterfeit, get paid for your verses
be so good, make her go in her purse
That's how I found out PeeWee went in the
Now all I demand is all the
Came in bitch and I had it my way
Gon' die for respect, let's get out the way
Lookin' for smoke, you can it your way
With patience to spare, I don't happen to
And besides that, nigga Dime on the way, on me

Yella Beezy]
Got all designer on me, on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, on me, baby, yeah
These niggas be on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,
Keep that up on me, yeah that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 3: the Kid]
Ayy, racks on me, I keep them blue (Blue strips)
She lickin' on me like Cool (What?)
a ho, I got a new bitch (New bitch)
New Bentley, on my shit (Ooh)
Might get the truck too, ooh
Got a new chopper, shoot (Grah)
Got a jumpin' through the hoops (Hoop)
Got a money rack, to the roof (Rack, rack, rack)
I got girl, she on me (She on me)
She bad, I can't her lonely (Nah)
Why the Rollie phony? (What?)
Why these tryna clone me? (Clone me)
Drip (Drip), I that thing on my hip (Hip)
She bad, leave a tip (Tip)
on me, make a flip (Flip)
Ooh, she slippin' like spring (Spring water)
You a trick, put a bag on her (Bag on her)
I trip, I got cash on me
I was broke, had no on me (Rack rack rack rack rack)
Ooh, pull off the Men in Black (Men in Black)
Maybach, in the back of the (Back)
I was broke, had to keep me a
She was callin' so I might call her

4: Jeezy]
My dog fronted me a nine, I ain't never looked back (Never back)
Seats in the Mulsanne like cooked crack (Off-White)
D&G on the G, shoes quarter key (Damn)
I'm all about the alphabet, watch a couple B's (Woo)
Got it from Houston, took Atlanta, straight state lines (State lines)
My dog just hit me the feds, talked to him on FaceTime (Hello?)
Yeah, hatin' on the G, G (Fuck 'em)
Streets on the G, G
Bad in my room, 'bout to pop that pussy like Dom P (Ayy)
Go hard, no (Sleep)
on my feet (Feet)
Real hustler, one point five on the counter next (Damn)
the way I was raised, keep it G baby (G baby)
G for that Givenchy, on me baby

[Chorus: Beezy]
All diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that iron up on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 5: Badazz]
These niggas don't play on my corner, got heat baby
go Oak Cliff with that chopper, dirty D baby
We on that molly water, we don't sleep (No sleepin')
I hit your daughter, I'm the father, that's on me baby (I'm dad)
All these on me, Gucci designer on me (Turn up)
baby mama on me (Turn up), that fire up on me, Siamese baby
In that foreign, two (Yeah)
snoozed on me, I'm free (I'm free)
That bitch sexy, if she end up pregnant, you me
I skeet baby
I got a lot of money, but I got needs baby (Needs baby)
So if I you I ain't got it, don't be tryna count my pocket
I got a whole lot of fans, they love me (They love me)
The baddest bitch up in the for me (Facts)
And that's on me (And that's on me)

[Verse 6: Trapboy
Steady tryna stack these
Yella Beezy, nah didn't see this
This blue, know you see these hundreds
Ball all winter, we gon' in the summer
All she ever wanted was a
I used to want to be like Bad Boy
Instead I had Glad on the dashboard
Hood still tryna get a passport
Young nigga in water
You better where you walkin'
I know you heard stories
I been the man since
Know you can if you want
And I'll be in your baby
That on me baby
I was rocks at 13 baby
My niggas on lock, gotta 'em some cheddar
I send 'em some pictures, I send 'em some
I'm stackin' this cheddar, I'm back and I'm
I'm slicker than
Red steppin', I'm fly as a feather
Can get you whatever, any time,
They diggin' this shit, buy a new shovel
I'm higher than the sky, tryna find the
You can snooze if you want, you gon' die if you us

[Chorus: Yella
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,
These niggas be lyin' on me, on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, yeah that's on me, baby,
All these diamonds on me, on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,
Keep that iron up on me, yeah that's on me, baby,
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby,