Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Yo, Ice the say
They stay in business with us any longer
you gonna do?

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

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 now on if any cops get in our way

up the mic dog, so I can get off
Find me Charlton and I might cut his head off
I'm not to be with
Step in the range of my and get bucked quick

Niggas, hoes, I know 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 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 side to side 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 motherfuckers ain't shit, you're just a bunch of hoes
money off the pros
And when I see I get you in my
I give your ass a story to write 'cause on, it's on

It's on and you can't turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
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 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 was a real nigga's praise
But the sad fact
Is that that many real motherfuckers these days
Game knows I know too many who plays the name
And I can it in the music or the street game

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

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

It's on motherfucker and you turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
To put in and watch your 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 label put my own out
So no one me what the fuck to talk about

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

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

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

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

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

It's end up in a bloodbath, no doubt
That's the way I'm going out, 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, 'cause it ain't no
To put in work and watch your burst, it's on