Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

[Talking over of "It's on"]
18th, the album is done baby
Yeah! Victory!
Uh, Messiah, I'm on fire
And you this 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 into the future, I can't see the past
I'm the ish, baby give a baby diaper rash
So greedy that my hand look it's in need of cash
I'm so that my hand look like it's 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 jewels 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 done asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, and waffles on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a on my town
That means I ain't local so don't ask me bout a
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I
people ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a girl squeal, her acting like a seal
I on the news, Paris Hilton going to jail
I got gold diggers in jail say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the truth cause my
talked, looked at me like "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my money 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 in my garage, you can't even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, then add another
The bank is like my homie so the safe is I visit
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to the crown
No matter of fact, just rewind it cause I've already got it now
I'm so up, and rap is like a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking before I lift my hand and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The of my ink, you gon' make a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a 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, who's It's me, it's none
I'm getting at like 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, prevent it, global warming
Know I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I whip you at show but wait til you finish performing
I up at your residence while roosters is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, nuts in the
I at crib early giving juice to your woman
H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood boys
That can hit a ball in the sky with good points
I watch ?Homer? but ladies get moist
I'll make a girl and sound 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 homeboys with five 9's Royce
You choice, better be stinging a Cobra
When my homies get it like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire it's over
Top of the charts, hit it like a Cobra