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' bout money

[Tyga - 1]
Snap back
gold chain
snaps no tigger, bitches
hundred liquor
no liver
theres hoes on this muthafucking strip,
a nigga no
so we hold the heat
smash on the bitch looking like meatloaf
the hoe know me she lying, Leo's
and swag is so cold, zero
hop in Medino, oops I Medina,
life is a bitch better how to treat her
I don't get in between, my be to win
young money heisman rookies of the

[Tyga - 2]
hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
boy yellow, but my back from the ghetto
with the flow watch it pop,
you feeling me, break fast mc griddles
I ain't finna slow down, keep your mouth
I'm running the real estate, party in the fucking
my niggas is loud in the 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, ain't to talk about

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

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