Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

3 million, 4 million, 5
Haha, we need a money exchange

It's on, it's on, on, it's on...

[Talking chants of "It's on"]
September 18th, the is done baby
Yeah! Victory!
Uh, Messiah, I'm on fire
And you know man...

I'm so tired of cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I my cheddar chill, money hid inside my stash
I'm so far into the future, I can't see the past
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a baby rash
So greedy that my hand look like it's in need of
I'm so greedy that my hand look like it's been eating
Want to see the You don't even need a pass
The in my garage, how can you not see the jag?
You think you can my cash, and I'ma tell you how
9-1-1 are the snitch on the dial
I put so many on the table on a tile
To push all the ice off, you need a snow plough
I be drilling it and killing it like Jason in a
Man this done asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a on my town
That means I local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I
Real people ain't to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a girl squeal, have her acting a seal
I turned on the news, Paris Hilton to jail
I got gold diggers in that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the cause my deal
Just talked, looked at me "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my money ain't a
I open up the and there's money in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here goes the
What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a
What is it? What is it? The candy I live it
look in my garage, you can't even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, then add digit
The bank is like my homie so the is what I visit
So listen, Chamillionaire is to snatch the crown
No matter of fact, just it back cause I've already got it now
I'm so grown up, and rap is like a
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back before I lift my and pow!
My style's versatile, no in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' make a how?
That's suicide, call a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a in your back yard like a child
Soul got karma, got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, that I I'm number one
My Victory is done, sick? It's me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody like Superhead's
My weigh a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, prevent it, global warming
Know what I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start
I whip you at your show but wait til you performing
I show up at your residence while roosters is
Phoenix Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at your crib early giving juice to woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf ball in the sky with points
I watch ?Homer? flicks but get moist
I'll make a girl scream and like it's a good noise
bow down to the sound of my voice
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, good
Got big Tonka trucks that sound like toys
And I got with five 9's like Royce
You choice, better be like a Cobra
When my homies get it popping like a
Cola, if not Chamillionaire then it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it a Cobra