Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Welcome fuckaz, to Murda Fo Free, I be Saint Sinna.

Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, Tha-3

Ima set the record straight, I try and be black
This is me fucka, this is how I really act
In fact I react a full blown attack
up your dad over a cigarette pack
A Thug in the country bitch, ask questions
Spittin' all the lessons in these rap sessions
yeah ima dawg, thoroughbred rot wilier
Your woman to fuck me that makes her the pedophiler
I got more gang ties tha mutha fuckin' Godfather
You wanna start shit bitch? Don't bother
stay home it makes it a lot more easier
'cause my is my baby gurl, I love squeezin'er
We rap for fun and we kill to get
Takin' you greasy mutha fuckaz out like

Gangsta, Gangsta, that it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a fuckin gun (Repeated)
Now I'm thuggin', straight mean muggin'
You best tell ya mutha fuckin' homeboy to buggin'
'cause I'll pistol his mutha fuckin' bitch face chin
Stomp in his a little, then I do it again
'cause you, hit you wit a one two
Ya ass is on the news 'cause tha cops dunno where I you
you done did it, who you think you kiddin?
Don'tcha worry about ya family Saint babysittin'
got pissed so I took care of ya
Prematurely bury ya, In the
Check tha name suckaz, Bio fo real
We live up to tha killa part of tha mutha deal
We not Bone Thugz, but we thugs to tha
we start threatenin' with chrome, Nigga, It's On

Gangsta, Gangsta, that it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha gun (Repeated)

So we once again, this time we makin' noise
And It's On a fat bitch on a ride at Cedar Point
We mutha fuckin' niggaz as the Bio Killaz
(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz,
That's muh fuckaz remember tha name
'cause it's our to gain fame in tha rap game
Lyrics to ya brain, I'm rammin' it, and it
And slammin' it, God it
Legally psycho for failing anger
That's why, any mutha fuckaz every heard of ya
I'll murder ya, Yeah that's right lemme repeat it, I'll ya
I don't give a about nuthin, tick tockin' like a bomb
And about to blow up in your 'cause it's on

Saint Sinno, Saint Sizzle, Sinna
Takin' out you all before dinna
I'm a digital thug, and you bitches all
I in ya mind like tha duck from Aflac
A baseball bat upside ya fuckin head
You best back before I do it again
Mutha fuckaz spreadin' words that know that ain't right
I guess a night ain't a unless it starts with a fight
alright, tight, I'll fight til' dawn
But tommorow's day so best believe that It's On