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

[Lupe
Yeah, glitterati, big and tall swings
Devil on me, Spitalfields and
Playing field ain't levelling the
stones at your bones, kick pebbles at your pane
Swear they go hard, but they sold Jell-O in the
Trying to but he came
Lord have mercy, but we be having that
Flowing so hungry, rapping that
Think fast, fast women Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Fast life like born on Wednesday and on Thursday
Fast money like Zakat al-fitr, fast
Slow my like break pads
Because if you run the
They just might you niggas
Rodney King on the dome, just things I'm on

Tha Truth]
I'm on this one way headed where the slums
If I don't make it, then somebody my sons pray
Struggling first class, for the runway
nigga shit, I got to make it one day
Sick of hard times so I them to fall back
in all white but the Phantom is all black
For everything I lost tell them I it all back
Everyone who me for nothing tell them to call back
ain't authentic, tell them I don't even relate
Minus the feel like I was something to hate
Tell hate now
The world looking out, on the front row
Everybody looking at
I used to have dark nights now it's bright
bus pass, now it's night flights
Had a poor man swag now priced right
Always a piece of the pie, now it's sliced right
Yeah, you can them I'm home
The streets in need of a king, you can tell em I'm
Used to be at the bottom, tell them it wasn't for
Now I'm in the hood like I never was gone
I'm home, tell them I'm something couldn't cut off
Try to hit the switch if you want, I ain't cut off
A hundred thousand volts a true, I ain't gone off
Anything in the way is get permanantly shut off

Boi]
Never letting go, although sometimes I split like peels for heels
My spill is so legit, know the scent everytime I pick up the microphone and
Eyes wide, ears open, you on a doctor's visit
But this ain't or rocket science
This a little tune to keep you motivated and
I am not a speaker but people get easilly motivated
When they hear BIG
Havoc on the boy, grab it hold it tight
My city, growl me, hoochi hoo'ing through the night sky
of fly, bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon
Rocking shoes I'm on

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

Khalifa]
Remember used to be like who is this
Now I'm up in this
Smoking weed out in London bringing me fish and chips
of this as a youngin
Who know this be the life I really live
Now I'm on trips, promoters and owners giving me gifts
Don't got to shop, I paying for shit
This Audemar on my wrist, got it harder than
people looking at me like "How I bought all of this?"
I say "I got it from grinding, timing"
at the bottom, ain't afraid to climb it
Took something rough and it to a diamond
It come easy, had to find it
And now you can't say I got game 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 the best