Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York,
Detroit, and on the street willing to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I 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 with
Step in the range of my gauze and get 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 before I'm through
I'm 'bout to off niggas who play me and dis' me
Try to switch from side to side they whip me

The damage is
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, you're just a of hoes
money off the pros
And I see I get you in my sights
I give your ass a story to 'cause 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 head

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

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

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

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

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

It's on motherfucker you right
It's on, my royalty check, yeah, fool, I my own
I own my own put my own shit 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 still and broke

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

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

Them fools play
I gotta deal those motherfuckers every day
They'd love to get me behind
They hawk a nigga I'm Carlos Escobar

But in a way I am
Been dope on the street for years and don't give a damn
So I'm thinkin' them, friend
The motherfuckin' 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 motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the streets and your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and watch head burst, it's on