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 to this point sooner or later
We have no option but to move forward
have 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 put any cut on the product, I just can't live like that
But now on if any cops get in our way

up the mic dog, so I can get off
Find me Heston and I might cut his head off
I'm not to be fucked
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 plot to kill me doors
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a corner all a nigga can do is

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 like they whip me

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

You punk motherfuckers ain't shit, 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

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

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

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

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

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

It's on motherfucker and you turn the shit off
you in the streets and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and watch your jerk, it's on

It's on motherfucker you 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 need to up to my view
I'm fallen off, ha, ha, a joke
You motherfuckers are still unknown and

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

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

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

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

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

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