Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

It's on, on, it's 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 this 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 into the future, I can't even see the
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a baby diaper
So greedy that my look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like it's eating grass
Want to see the zoo? You don't even a pass
The in my garage, how can you not see the jag?
You you can stop 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 need a snow plough
I be drilling it and killing it like in a mask
Man idiot done asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my
That I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am so don't ask me how I feel
Real people ain't to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a girl squeal, have her like a seal
I turned on the news, Paris Hilton to jail
I got diggers in jail that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the cause my deal
talked, looked at me like "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 goes the
What's a 170 in the colour of a skittle?
What is it? What is it? The candy stuff I it
Just look in my garage, you even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, then add digit
The is like my homie so the safe is what 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 like a
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back 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 a hole in your back yard like a child
Soul got karma, got ?karm/calm?
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 tongue
My nuts weigh a tonne, bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so good I think I'm to cum
...Uhh, can't prevent it, warming
Know what I'm talking bout? Haha I think its to start storming
I whip you at show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your while roosters is yawning
Like Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at your crib early giving to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood
can hit a golf ball in the sky with good points
I watch ?Homer? flicks but get moist
I'll make a girl scream and sound like 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 don't sound like toys
And I got with five 9's like 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