Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Yo, Ice the say
They stay 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
We'll to set up our own distribution, manufacturing
Run a totally 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 now on if any cops 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 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 to kill me behind doors
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a all a nigga 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 from side to side like they whip me

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

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

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the 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 your head

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

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

I still got that'll work, still got crews that'll hit
Still 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 turn the shit 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 jerk, it's on

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

And all the suckas said I was through
You need to 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 than you, bitch
So shut your
When it comes to this of game, you don't know jacks

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

Them fools play
I gotta deal with those every day
love to get me behind bars
They a nigga like 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 about them, friend
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 motherfucker and you can't the shit off
you in the streets and your ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in and watch your head burst, it's on