Luyện nghe bài hát On Me

A thug's life don't matter. We don't give a shit you damn thugs, your life don't matter. And you sons of bitches, you fixing to find out how it don't matter cause you done pissed us off, you bunch of bastards

Big, big, big on me (still on Gucci)
You your life, fucking right, try me and Bleek (Burr)
I put my first gat first, sting, I don't think
I get head to the white, make your shit pink
All OG pink, don't with me

I need a detox cause I've smoking kush all week
And if I piss some dirty urine I'm up shit creek
I'm major touring shows everyday, I no sleep
My lanky, taller than a man 6 foot 3
My left pinky nine carrot cut so neat
And if I told you what it cost, you say "golly"
I spend 50k a and that's just on chains
I got your girlfriend blunts in the VIP
I got a carbon 15 sitting on my seat
And plus my shoes'll eat face like bon appetit
The feds looking at me, know they got they on me
I like 2Pac when he made All Eyez On Me

I the Glock on me
Stupid on me
I can't let 'em get the on me
I keep a nine on me, stupid on me
Lord knows I got on me
Stupid rocks on me, crazy on me
I paid a million for this on me golly
And my bricks so young, my birds gon' ID
I feel 2Pac when he made All Eyez On Me

Bitch you I'm raisin hell like felonies
Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to these
Intoxicated we duplicated but never
Now that we made it my adversaries is player
Got a Mercedes for tricks, that thought I quit
Then got a drop top Jag for these bitches on my dick
Go to a club in a pack, I'm smoking bud in the
I for niggas to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a nigga, with love niggas
I'm a started as a drug dealer
I went from to 'zines, writing raps and movies
I went from these tricks now they all want to sue me
So em' all

I the Glock on me
Glock on me
I let 'em get the drop on me
I keep a nine on me, stupid on me
Lord knows I got on me
Stupid rocks on me, rocks on me
I paid a million for this watch on me
And my bricks so young, my birds need ID
What you know bout me? You got nothing on me

It get so lonely at the top, I need company
My swears so stupid that hoes be holding domes for me
She stay with me, know that I'ma faithfully
I'm like a drug to her, she can't walk from me
Niggas don't with me cause I keep AK's with me
Police invaded till I know fucking taping me
But all they gonna see is cars and currency
I'm currently out the country chasing
I got some weed on me now and ecstasy
30 grams and a and a knife on me
Watch your mouth bout me, South ID
Do momma teach you don't talk when grown folks speak?
Gucci