Luyện nghe bài hát Light Em Up

You was supposed to it
You was to make it
You was supposed to it

Tell me why it is now we live only for the moment
Erybody going deeper to the
Point of no return, the evil, running from the Lord
in the heart
Poison ? a nigga use to play and trade toys a nigga
Now you gotta go to war with a
Just because you got more than a
Motherfucker Kamikaze you, they die then see you live fly
Crabs in a barrel, in America
Man, we just lucky that we it out
See so much potential, some reputation, you would think eventually we will get it
They say you got it, don't even want it
It just hurt so much for them to see you it
What I know Satan, he patiently wait
To rob and steal and kill off in the making
What we put together let 'em take it
Goddamn shawty you were to make it

You was to make it
You was supposed to it
You was supposed to it
You was supposed to it
Lighters up, up
Lighters up, up
up, lighters up
Lighters up, up
You was to make it
You was to make it
Lighters up, up
Get your up, lighters up

You know when I met you, in the car
head in the mall, you was something special
He was a young nigga,
he never got excited,
It was hard to overwhelm a fat with a eye patch, swingin' hard
Reppin' role Alabama
You can tell he was kickin' too much on a country nigga made 'em wanna kill him
to see him smiling shawty, he be chillin'
Nigga him dead, he ain't even feel it
At your video, I feel the ?
We was at the club, couldn't get it in, they was stuck outside
Start to look at you, and as you should you like "fuck I 'posed to do?"
Asked you 'bout it then, said "ay you cool?"
You "I ain't worry 'bout the lil dude"
Get they hurt, got a attitude,
They'll come around in a or two
Made you Gang, let you in the family
Said "I get you rich" you said "you a Grammy"
you how to mix the Actavis
Candy, doin' 160 with me, he ain't
me yesterday, I say "lil bro what's happening?
Working with Pharell, in Miami"
All you said was "run it, book the flight I'm
'Fore I leave though, I gotta something"
I just said "ok" I hung up the
Couple hours later, damn my gone

You was suppose to it
You was suppose to it
You was suppose to it
You was to make it

Devil's business, my gone
Supposed to be a living
Hating nigga you home
But when we see that guy, we gon' him like the sky
On the 4th of
And him up

up, lighters up
Lighters up, up
up, lighters up
Lighters up, up
You was supposed to it
You was to make it
up, lighters up
Get your lighters up, up