Luyện nghe bài hát When It's On

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

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

a blind date, oh no, I got to see her
The new poet
Forever show it, blow it
If you it, you sow it

I, pay my, dues and it's the rules that I by
Carry the team I'm A I
I used to rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the and money in my sock

Shit, I had hoes way I was nationally famous
I was in the hood up good watchin' my anus
I'm a target
The strongest man hardest hitter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause as soon as I start writing I start going through
into my spiritual I'm so fuckin' lyrical
MJG the the truth the definition
Just call me the competition, I'm still and pimpin'

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

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

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