Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On It

I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
If we talkin' money bitch

[Tyga - 1]
back chiller
gold chain
no tigger, tyga bitches
hundred liquor
live no
theres hoes on this strip, stripping
a nigga no
so we the heat though
smash on the bitch brains looking meatloaf
the hoe know me she lying, Leo's
pedigree and is so cold, zero
hop in Medino, I meant Medina,
is a bitch better know how to treat her
I get in between, my goal be to win
young money rookies of the year

[Tyga - 2]
Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot
boy yellow, but my bitch from the ghetto
the flow watch it pop, sizzle
you feeling me, better break mc griddles
I finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I'm running the real estate, party in the house
my is loud in the lobby they can't turn us down
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I run all day 24 miles
150 on the can't even count
keep fucking bitch, shit to talk about

[Lil
Rapper C.E.O.
Fine as flow
Pinot
cant fuck with me
Leave the bitches, the hoes
Life is a motherfucker gamble, Rose
Momma me well, Kush and the L
Paper everywhere like books fell
More to make, More pussy to smell
Like yea imma like put that on a scale
New Orleans with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga longer then a lifespan
go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a bitch and you ain't got cha flight plan

I'm on it..I'm on it..Tuneche!..yea..SooWoo...Soo Woo
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