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'
of yacht sippin', sippin'
Dope that's going 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 millennium
Forever show it, can't it
If you it, you sow it

I, pay my, dues and the rules that I play by
the team like I'm A I
I to cook rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the bushes and money in my

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

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

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

it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
When it's on, you better get shit 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

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

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

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

A nigga tell you let business turn personal
Fuck what say cause for gram a nigga hurtin' you
Niggaz out here hurtin' nothing is for free Mayne
Fuckin' with the game that's how shit be Mayne

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

I was this bitch 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 no more closed coffin

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

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

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

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