Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

3 million, 4 million, 5
Haha, we gon' a money exchange

It's on, it's on, it's on, on...

[Talking over of "It's on"]
September 18th, the is done baby
Yeah! Victory!
Uh, Messiah, I'm on fire
And you this man...

I'm so tired of cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, hid inside my stash
I'm so far into the future, I even see the past
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a diaper rash
So that my hand look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand like it's been eating grass
Want to see the zoo? You even need a pass
The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the
You think you can stop my cash, and tell you how
9-1-1 are the snitch on the dial
I put so jewels on the table on a tile
To push all the ice off, you gon' need a plough
I be drilling it and killing it Jason in a mask
Man this idiot asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my
That means I ain't local so don't ask me a grill
I am so don't ask me how I feel
people ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a squeal, have her acting like a seal
I turned on the news, Paris Hilton going to
I got gold diggers in that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the truth cause my
talked, looked at me like "You, you God, hail"
My is my money, my money ain't a little
I open up the safe and there's in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here the riddle
What's a 170 in the colour of a skittle?
is it? What is it? The candy stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't even say isn't
A digit, a digit, then add digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is I visit
So listen, is about to snatch the crown
No matter of fact, just rewind it back cause already got it now
I'm so up, and rap is like a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't back before I lift my hand and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The of my ink, you gon' make a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a now
He'll be digging a in your back yard like a child
Soul got karma, got ?karm/calm?
the Internet stands, that I said I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's It's me, it's none
I'm getting at like Superhead's tongue
My nuts weigh a tonne, they bigger your gun
No but my flow's so good I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't prevent it, global
Know I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I whip you at your show but til you finish performing
I show up at your residence while is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, in the morning
I at your early giving juice to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood
That can hit a golf in the sky with good points
I watch ?Homer? but ladies get moist
I'll make a girl scream and sound it's a good noise
Rappers bow down to the of my voice
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, good
Got big Tonka trucks that don't like toys
And I got with five 9's like Royce
You choice, better be stinging a Cobra
When my homies get it popping a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a