Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

[Talking over 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 cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, money hid 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 my hand look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like it's 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 stop my cash, and I'ma you how
are the snitch buttons 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 idiot done asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my town
means I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so 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 acting like a
I turned on the news, Paris going to jail
I got diggers in jail that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the truth my deal
Just talked, at me like "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my ain't a little
I up the safe and there's money in the middle
The is coming, for now here goes the riddle
What's a 170 in the colour of a skittle?
What is it? What is it? The candy stuff I it
Just in my garage, you can't even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the is what I visit
So listen, is about to snatch the crown
No matter of fact, just it back cause 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 before I lift my and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' a copy how?
suicide, better call a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a hole in your back yard like a
Soul got karma, got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, that I I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's sick? me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody like Superhead's
My nuts weigh a tonne, they bigger than gun
No homo but my flow's so I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't prevent it, warming
Know what I'm talking bout? Haha I its bout to start storming
I you at your show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your residence while roosters is
Like Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at crib early giving juice to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf ball in the sky good points
I watch ?Homer? flicks but get moist
make a girl scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow to the sound 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 with five 9's like Royce
You choice, be stinging like a Cobra
When my homies get it popping like a
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a