Luyện nghe bài hát On My Sh*t

(I mean I said I was gonna
tear the f*cking up
and I was do my thing
I'ma bout paper
doubt me haters
I can do me)

(Verse):
I'm smooth as a dove getting money like rich in his prime
Watching out for slimes beat me for a dime
I don't kick rhymes or I kick true facts
Plus I keep a few racks,
And a mack in a bag, don't me pull it out
Cause that be yo a** I try to give n*ggas the one on
But they don't that
They know I'm nice with hands yall can call me the
I'm even nicer with the box just call me oxer
Cause from brows to your chin doctor
Sha bang sha boom I just laced ya and threw in the wound
I will kill you chumps before 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 my record
Cash brickstack I'm about 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 haters hating and I'm brickstack'n

(Verse 2): Gold
Crying on the outside, smiling in the
Real gon ride represent webside
I remember one time the judge try to hurt my
I'm to the word play can't hurt my mind
Talking bout the foul play hard all day
my conduct was disclosed caught me in the hallway
Keep the stash in the door way down the parkway
Got my jews on cause today look like a day
I wonder why people think quick 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 class the ask you missed a lesson
The streets keep stressing in the hood all day stuck
depressed cause you coming up short with luck
I you what keep your chin up be a little humble
down field goal with no fumble

(chorus 2x)

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

(chorus fade)