Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

We always knew we were gonna come to this sooner or later
We have absolutely no option but to move
We'll 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 on the street willing to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't like 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 might cut his off
I'm not to be with
Step in the range of my and get bucked quick

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

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

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

You punk motherfuckers shit, you're just a bunch of hoes
Makin' off the pros
And I see I get you in my sights
I your ass a story to write 'cause it's on, it's on

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

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

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

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

best to let me rap
Ice on the streets?
You want that, 'cause I break ill
And you really body count the caps I peel, it's on

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

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

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

And I'm rich
My fuckin' maid lives better you, bitch
So shut trap
When it to this level of game, you don't know jacks

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

Them don't play
I gotta deal those motherfuckers every day
They'd love to get me bars
They hawk a nigga I'm Carlos Escobar

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

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

It's on, it's on and you can't turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, it ain't no thang
To put in and watch your head burst, it's on