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...

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

I'm so tired of getting cheddar, my be getting mad
I my cheddar chill, money hid inside my stash
I'm so far the future, I can't even see the past
I'm the ish, maybe give a baby diaper rash
So greedy that my hand look like it's in of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like been eating grass
Want to see the zoo? You don't even need a
The in my garage, how can you not see the jag?
You you can stop 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 it like Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done asked me if Texas rap will
And Roscoes, and waffles on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, a table on my town
That means I ain't so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I
Real people ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm
Make a girl squeal, have her acting like a
I turned on the news, Paris going to jail
I got gold in jail that say protection is for sale
I know me having is the truth cause my deal
Just talked, looked at me "You, you God, hail"
My is my money, my money ain't a little
I open up the and there's money in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now goes the riddle
What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a
What is it? What is it? The stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't say what isn't
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is I visit
So listen, is about to snatch the crown
No matter of fact, just rewind it back I've already got it now
I'm so grown up, and rap is a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking before I lift my hand and pow!
My style's versatile, no in my style
The printer of my ink, you make a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a now
He'll be digging a hole in your yard like a child
got karma, hip-hop got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, I said I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's It's me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody Superhead's tongue
My nuts a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so good I I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't prevent it, global
Know I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I you at your show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your while roosters is yawning
Phoenix Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at your early giving juice to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf ball in the sky with good
I watch ?Homer? but ladies get moist
I'll a girl scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow down to the of my voice
I'm the rapper you picking and the south, good choice
Got big Tonka that don't sound like toys
And I got homeboys with 9's like Royce
You choice, better be stinging a Cobra
my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if not Chamillionaire then it's over
Top of the charts, hit it like a Cobra