Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On

I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
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I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

Fiasco]
Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and swings
Devil on me, Spitalfields and
Playing field ain't levelling the
Throw stones at your bones, kick pebbles at your
Swear they go hard, but they Jell-O in the pain
Trying to but he came
Lord mercy, but we be having that jersey
Flowing so hungry, that thirsty
Think fast, fast women like Jackie
Fast life like born on and died on Thursday
Fast money like Zakat al-fitr, break
Slow my roll like pads
if you run the light
They might stop you niggas
Rodney King on the dome, just that I'm on

Tha Truth]
I'm on this one way headed where the play
If I don't it, then somebody tell my sons pray
Struggling first class, for the runway
Real nigga shit, I got to it one day
Sick of hard times so I tell them to back
in all white but the Phantom is all black
For everything I lost tell I want it all back
who left me for nothing tell them to call back
They ain't authentic, tell them I even relate
Minus the love like I was something to hate
Tell hate now
The world looking out, they on the row
Everybody at them
I used to have nights now it's bright lights
bus pass, now it's night flights
Had a man swag now it's priced right
Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it's sliced
Yeah, you can tell I'm home
The streets in need of a king, you can em I'm home
Used to be at the bottom, them it wasn't for long
Now I'm always in the hood like I was gone
I'm home, them I'm something they couldn't cut off
Try to hit the switch if you want, I ain't cut off
A hundred thousand a true, I ain't gone shut off
Anything in the way is gone get permanantly off

[Big
Never letting go, although I split like banana peels for heels
My spill is so legit, know the scent I pick up the microphone and spit
Eyes wide, open, like you on a doctor's visit
But ain't physics or rocket science
This a little tune to you motivated and inspired
I am not a motivational but people get easilly motivated
they hear BIG reeking
Havoc on the track boy, grab it hold it
My city, growl with me, hoochi hoo'ing through the sky
Bunch of fly, bow tie, my mark like the craters on the moon
aligator shoes I'm on

You me, cool breeze, a nigga high
Rather live alone forever live a lie
I'm in the zone, phone pros me comfy
Got squares, dark squares cover my
I'm in love with some women, in love with my mother
I'm in love with my God, less in love with money
And my loving is off, got a bigger
Out in Vegas with broads, about as thick as
My ambition is if this is war
They can't run, they can't run, is a war
Got forever indurance, forever under
I put my in this motherfucker
They better it
Good rhythm, bad and better lyrics
My only dream to get rich and never
Give these niggas the slip when they appear
And I ain't tripping, my competition's the mirror.

[Wiz
Remember used to be like who is this
Now I'm up in bitch
Smoking weed out in London they me fish and chips
Thought of as a youngin
Who know this be the life I really live
Now I'm flying on trips, promoters and owners giving me
Don't got to shop, I aint for shit
This Audemar on my wrist, got it than miss
Older people looking at me like "How I all of this?"
I say "I got it grinding, perfect timing"
Started at the bottom, ain't afraid to it
Took something rough and turn it to a
It ain't come easy, had to it
And now you can't say I got because I define it
I'm on like the light and if I ever fall off
I'll be back on the same
Me and my dogs we on the same
Carefree I don't the stress
Smoking Khaled, my weed the