Luyện nghe bài hát When It's On

It's on, on, it's on, yeah
It's on, on, it's on, yeah
on, it's on, it's on, yeah
It's on, it's on, it's on,

I'm just a drop top flippin',
Fifth of sippin', sippin'
Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs
M J G ah, P I M P Ah

a blind date, oh no, I got to see her
The new millennium
Forever show it, can't it
If you it, you sow it

I, pay my, dues and the rules that I play by
Carry the like I'm A I
I used to cook rocks, and hit the
And gun in the and money in my sock

Shit, I had hoes way before I was nationally
I was in the hood up good watchin' my anus
I'm a splitter
The world's strongest man hardest

Even though you hate, I still elevate nigga
Step to us boy, look you done started
And we don't care that your arsenal be the largest

When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
When on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, it's on, on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be

When it's on, on, it's on, it's on
it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your and be gone

Look, you play too much Mayne you need to pump yo' brakes
Keep a nigga need for them restless snakes
Right in my face caught a tryin' to defend my space
Dodging snitches police niggaz jumping to state

kind of nigga run his mouth and snitch out everybody?
The kind of nigga that's end up being a dead body
Yo' wife and children gone be searching for their dear ol'
They found his body tied up in a dark alley

It's cold like ice and snow on a nigga
For bricks or snow, niggaz will you like a dirty hoe
Kick yo' door and put you and your on the floor
See you in public fuck who with you let the go

A nigga you don't let business turn personal
Fuck what they say cause for a nigga hurtin' you
Niggaz out here fool nothing is for free Mayne
Fuckin' with the game that's how shit be Mayne

When it's on, on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get shit and be gone
When on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When on, you better get your shit and be gone

When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
it's on, you better get your shit and be gone
When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
When on, you better get your shit and be gone

I was torn bitch came from the streets I was born
like a little kitty back yellow as corn
I don't go poppin' shit wit' niggaz who talkin'
niggaz ain't talkin' no more closed coffin

Not do you see a nigga loyal as I
Like that boy from eye nigga ready to die
For my bread and them niggaz that considered me
Hold it down Mayne I got you we up there wit' granny

'Cause as soon as I start writing I start through physical
Deeper my spiritual I'm so fuckin' lyrical
MJG the realest the truth the
call me the competition, I'm still stomping and pimpin'

I'm still with Diddy, still fuck wit the hood
I got the key to the city, the streets is all
My is all wood, my gun is still secluded
I'm still hoping and to God, I don't use it

When it's on, on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be
When it's on, on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your and be gone

When it's on, on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get your shit and be
When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
When it's on, you get your shit and be gone

it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, it's on, it's on, on
When it's on, it's on, on, it's on
When it's on, on, it's on, it's on