Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Yo, Ice the say
They stay in business with us any longer
you gonna do?

We always knew we gonna come to this point sooner or later
We absolutely no option but to move forward
We'll to set up our own distribution, manufacturing
Run a totally organization and operation

We got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York, Chicago
Detroit, and soldiers on the willing to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't like that
But now on if any cops get in our way

up the mic dog, so I can get off
Find me Charlton and I might cut his head off
I'm not to be with
in the range of my gauze and get bucked quick

Niggas, hoes, I don't know who you are, my friends or
Smile in my face and plot to kill me behind
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a corner all a can do is bust

It may be you
There's be a lot of dead before I'm through
I'm 'bout to break off niggas who play me and me
Try to switch from side to side like they me

The is done
Source Magazine, the first one
You try to dis Chuck, and me
How the you pick us 3?

You punk ain't shit, you're just a bunch of hoes
Makin' money off the
And when I see I get you in my
I give ass a story to write 'cause it's on, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't the shit off
Catch you in the and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
To put in work and your head burst

A lot of fans shit, let me repeat, a lot of fans ain't shit
Quick to flip if our group hit
They make you nothin' but a pop ho bitch
And I don't need ya, I to bleed ya

All I ever wanted was a real nigga's
But the sad fact
Is that ain't many real motherfuckers these days
knows game I know too many who plays the name
And I can make it in the music or the street

I still got that'll work, still got crews that'll hit
roll with an extra clip
And who think they'll stop me, doubt it
Those motherfuckers better think it

You'd to let me rap
Ice on the streets?
You don't that, 'cause I break ill
And you really body count the caps I peel, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and your body jerk, it's on

It's on you goddamn right
It's on, my royalty check, yeah, fool, I my own
I own my own put my own shit out
So no one tells me what the fuck to about

And all the that said I was through
You need to wake up to my
I'm off, ha, ha, that's a joke
You motherfuckers are still unknown and

And I'm rich
My fuckin' maid lives than you, bitch
So shut trap
When it comes to this of game, you don't know jacks

CIA, FBI, IRS
Try to us out for sweat
But they'll sweat you son
'Cause you're and you're dumb and you're no threat to no one

Them fools don't
I gotta deal with those motherfuckers day
They'd to get me behind bars
They hawk a nigga like I'm Escobar

But in a way I am
Been dope on the street for years and don't give a damn
So I'm thinkin' about them,
The motherfuckin' gangstas wanna see me end

It's gonna end up in a bloodbath, no
the only way I'm going out, it's on

It's on, it's on motherfucker and you can't the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
To put in work and watch your head burst, on