Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

over 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 getting cheddar, my be getting mad
I told my 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 that my hand look like 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 even need a pass
The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the
You think you can stop my cash, and I'ma you how
9-1-1 are the buttons on the dial
I put so many jewels on the table on a
To push all the ice off, you gon' need a snow
I be it and killing it like Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my
That means I ain't local so ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I
Real 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 turned on the news, Hilton going to jail
I got gold diggers in jail that say protection is for
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 money ain't a
I open up the and there's money in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here the riddle
What's a 170 in the colour of a skittle?
is it? What is it? The candy stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't even say isn't
A digit, a digit, then add digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is what I
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to snatch the
No of fact, just rewind it back cause I've already got it now
I'm so grown up, and rap is a child
I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back before I lift my hand and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a now
He'll be digging a hole in your back yard like a
got karma, hip-hop got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, that I said I'm one
My Victory is done, who's It's me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody like tongue
My weigh a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so good I think I'm to cum
...Uhh, can't 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 finish
I show up at your residence while is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, in the morning
I at your crib early giving juice to your
H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf ball in the sky with points
I ?Homer? flicks but ladies get moist
I'll make a scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow down to the of my voice
I'm the that you picking and the south, good choice
Got big Tonka trucks that don't sound toys
And I got homeboys with five 9's like
You choice, better be stinging like a
my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if not Chamillionaire then it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it a Cobra