Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

3 million, 4 million, 5
Haha, we gon' a money exchange

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

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

I'm so tired of getting cheddar, my cheddar be 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, baby maybe a baby diaper rash
So greedy that my look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like been eating grass
to see the zoo? You don't even need a pass
The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the
You think you can my cash, and I'ma tell you how
are the snitch buttons on the dial
I put so many jewels on the table on a
To push all the ice off, you gon' a snow plough
I be drilling it and killing it Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done asked me if Texas rap will
And Roscoes, chicken and on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my
That means I ain't so don't ask me bout a grill
I am so don't ask me how I feel
Real people ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm
Make a squeal, have her acting like a seal
I turned on the news, Paris going to jail
I got gold diggers in that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the truth my deal
Just talked, looked at me "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my ain't a little
I open up the safe and money in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here the riddle
What's a 170 in the colour of a skittle?
What is it? What is it? The candy I live it
Just look in my garage, you even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is what I
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to snatch the
No matter of fact, just rewind it back cause I've got it now
I'm so grown up, and rap is a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't back before I lift my hand and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' make a how?
suicide, better call a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a hole in your back yard a child
Soul got karma, hip-hop got
Tell the Internet stands, I said I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's sick? It's me, none
I'm getting at everybody like Superhead's
My nuts a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't it, global warming
Know what I'm talking bout? Haha I think its to start storming
I whip you at your but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your while roosters is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, nuts in the
I at your crib early giving to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf in the sky with good points
I ?Homer? flicks but ladies 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 you picking and the south, good choice
Got big Tonka trucks that don't like toys
And I got homeboys with five 9's like
You choice, be stinging like a Cobra
my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire then it's
Top of the charts, hit it like a Cobra