Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York,
Detroit, and soldiers on the street to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't live like
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 with
in the range of my gauze and get bucked quick

Niggas, hoes, I don't know who you are, my friends or
in my face and plot 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 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 is done
Magazine, you're the first 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' off the pros
And when I see I get you in my
I give your ass a to write 'cause it's on, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't the shit 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

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

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

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

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

It's on motherfucker and you can't the shit 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 body jerk, on

It's on you goddamn right
on, my royalty 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 that said I was through
You to wake up to my view
I'm off, ha, ha, that's a joke
You motherfuckers are unknown and broke

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

CIA, FBI, IRS
Try to flip us out for
But never sweat you son
'Cause you're broke and you're dumb and you're no to no one

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

But in a way I am
Been puttin' dope on the street for years and give a damn
So I'm about them, friend
The real gangstas wanna see me end

gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt
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 and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and watch head burst, it's on