Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Yo, Ice the say
They can't in business with us any longer
you gonna do?

We always knew we were gonna come to this point sooner or
We have no option but to move forward
have to set up our own distribution, manufacturing
Run a totally independent organization and

We got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York, Chicago
Detroit, and soldiers on the street to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't live that
But from now on if any get in our way

up the mic dog, so I can get off
Find me Charlton Heston and I cut his head off
I'm not to be fucked
Step in the range of my gauze and get quick

Niggas, hoes, I don't who you are, my friends or foes
Smile in my face and plot to kill me doors
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a corner all a can do is bust

It may be you
There's gonna be a lot of dead before I'm
I'm to break off niggas who play me and dis' me
Try to switch from side to side like whip me

The damage is
Source Magazine, you're the one
You try to dis Chuck, and me
How the you pick us 3?

You motherfuckers ain't shit, you're just a bunch of hoes
Makin' money off the
And when I see I get you in my
I give your ass a story to write 'cause it's on, on

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and watch head burst

A lot of fans shit, let me repeat, a lot of fans ain't shit
Quick to flip if our don't hit
They don't make you but a pop ho bitch
And I don't ya, I love to bleed ya

All I ever was a real nigga's praise
But the sad motherfuckin'
Is that ain't many real motherfuckers these days
Game knows I know too many who plays the name
And I can make it in the music or the street

I still got hoes that'll work, still got that'll hit
Still with an extra clip
And those who think they'll stop me, it
Those motherfuckers better about it

You'd to let me rap
Ice back on the
You don't want that, 'cause I ill
And you really body count the caps I peel, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the streets and ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
To put in work and watch your body jerk, on

on motherfucker you goddamn right
It's on, my check, yeah, fool, I write my own
I own my own label put my own out
So no one tells me what the to talk about

And all the suckas that said I was
You to wake up to my view
I'm fallen off, ha, ha, that's a
You motherfuckers are unknown and broke

And I'm stankin'
My fuckin' maid lives better than you,
So shut your
When it comes to level of game, you don't know jacks

CIA, FBI, IRS
Try to flip us out for
But they'll sweat you son
'Cause you're broke and you're and you're no threat to no one

Them fools don't
I gotta deal those motherfuckers every day
love to get me behind bars
They hawk a nigga like I'm Escobar

But in a way I am
Been puttin' dope on the street for years and don't a damn
So I'm thinkin' about them,
The motherfuckin' gangstas wanna see me end

gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt
That's the way I'm going out, it's on

It's on, it's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the streets and your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, it ain't no thang
To put in work and watch your burst, it's on