Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On It

[Chorus -
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it
If we talking about money
I'm on it

1 - Tyga]
Snap chin up
chain nigga
Stripes no Tigger, Tyga,
Hundred proof
Live no
hoes in this motherfucking straight, tripping
A nigga different
So we the E though
on the bitch brains looking like meatloaf
The hoe me close, she lying, Leo's
Pedigree swag is so cold,
Hop in Medino, oops I Modena,
Life is a bitch know how to treat her
I don't get between, my be to win
Young Money Heisman, of the year, bitch

[Verse 2 -
Raise boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
Boy yellow, but my bitch from the ghetto
Put the want to pop watch the shit sizzle
You grilling me? Better break McGriddle
I finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I'm running the skate, party in the fucking house
My niggas is loud in the lobby they can't us down
Pop pop a drink drink some Coke and a smile
No clown, but I hit the then I'm out
I run town all day twenty four
A hundred and fifty on the dash can't even
Keep fucking bitch, ain't to talk about

[Verse 3 - Lil
rapper C.E.O.
Fine as flow
Pinot
Niggas fuck with me
the bitches, need the hoes
Life is a motherfucking gamble, Rose
taught me well, kush in the L
Paper like books just fell
More money to make, more to smell
Like yeah, I'm a Libra put that on a scale
New Orleans nigga with my up in my right hand
Young Money money longer then a lifespan
go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a bitch and you ain't got your flight planned