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 album is done
Yeah! Victory!
Uh, Mixtape Messiah, I'm on
And you this man...

I'm so of getting cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, hid inside my stash
I'm so far into the future, I can't see the past
I'm the ish, maybe give a baby diaper rash
So greedy that my hand look like it's in of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like been eating grass
Want to see the zoo? You even need a pass
The in my garage, how can you not see the jag?
You think you can stop my cash, and tell you how
9-1-1 are the snitch buttons on the
I put so many on the table on a tile
To all the ice off, you gon' need a snow plough
I be drilling it and it like Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done asked me if Texas rap last
And Roscoes, and waffles on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, a table on my town
That I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so ask me how I feel
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 that say protection is for
I know me having money is the cause 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 goes the
What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a
What is it? What is it? The candy stuff I it
Just look in my garage, you can't even say what
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the is what I visit
So listen, Chamillionaire is to snatch 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
I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back before I lift my hand and pow!
My style's versatile, no in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' make a copy
That's suicide, better a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a hole in your back yard like a
got karma, hip-hop got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, I said I'm number one
My is done, who's sick? It's me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody like tongue
My nuts weigh a tonne, they 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 Haha I think its bout to start storming
I whip you at show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your while roosters is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, in the morning
I at your crib early giving to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood
That can hit a golf ball in the sky good points
I watch ?Homer? but ladies get moist
I'll make a girl scream and sound like it's a good
Rappers bow down to the sound of my
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, good
Got big Tonka trucks that don't sound toys
And I got homeboys five 9's like Royce
You choice, be stinging like a Cobra
When my get it popping like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire then it's
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a