Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

3 million, 4 million, 5
Haha, we need a money exchange

It's on, on, it's on, it's on...

[Talking over of "It's on"]
18th, the album is done baby
Yeah! Victory!
Uh, Messiah, I'm on fire
And you this man...

I'm so tired of getting cheddar, my be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, money hid inside my
I'm so far into the future, I can't see the past
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a baby diaper
So greedy my hand look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like it's been grass
Want to see the You don't even need a pass
The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the
You think you can my cash, and I'ma tell you how
9-1-1 are the snitch on the dial
I put so many on the table on a tile
To push all the ice off, you gon' need a plough
I be it and killing it like Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my town
That I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I
Real ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a girl squeal, have her acting like a
I turned on the news, Paris going to jail
I got gold diggers in jail that say protection is for
I know me having money is the truth cause my
talked, looked at me like "You, you God, hail"
My is my money, my money ain't a little
I open up the safe and money in the middle
The is coming, for now here goes the riddle
What's a 170 thousand in the of a skittle?
is it? What is it? The candy stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't say what isn't
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is what I
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to snatch the
No matter of fact, just rewind it back I've already got it now
I'm so up, and rap is like a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back I lift my hand and pow!
My versatile, no copy in my style
The printer of my ink, you make a copy how?
That's suicide, better a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a hole in your back like a child
got karma, hip-hop got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, I said I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's sick? It's me, none
I'm getting at everybody Superhead's tongue
My weigh a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No but my flow's so good I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, prevent it, global warming
Know I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I you at your show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your while roosters is yawning
Like Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at crib early giving juice to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood
That can hit a ball in the sky with good points
I ?Homer? flicks but ladies get moist
make a girl scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow down to the sound of my
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, choice
Got big Tonka trucks that don't like toys
And I got homeboys five 9's like Royce
You choice, better be stinging a Cobra
my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire then over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a