Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

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

I'm so of getting cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, hid inside my stash
I'm so far into the future, I even see the past
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a baby diaper
So greedy that my hand look like in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look it's been eating 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
are the snitch buttons on the dial
I put so many jewels on the table on a
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 asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a 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 squeal, have her acting like a seal
I turned on the news, Paris going to jail
I got gold in jail that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the cause my deal
talked, looked at me like "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my ain't a little
I open up the safe and there's in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here goes the
What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a
What is it? is it? The candy stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't even say isn't
A digit, a digit, add another digit
The is like my homie so the safe is what I visit
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to snatch the
No matter of fact, just rewind it back cause I've got it now
I'm so up, and rap is like a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't back before I lift my hand and pow!
My style's versatile, no copy in my
The printer of my ink, you make a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a now
He'll be digging a in your back yard like a child
Soul got karma, hip-hop got
Tell the Internet stands, that I said I'm one
My Victory is done, who's sick? It's me, none
I'm getting at everybody like Superhead's
My nuts a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No but my flow's so good I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't it, global warming
Know what I'm bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I whip you at your but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your residence while is yawning
Phoenix 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 watch flicks but ladies get moist
I'll make a scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow to the sound of my voice
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, choice
Got big Tonka trucks don't sound like toys
And I got homeboys with five 9's Royce
You choice, better be like a Cobra
my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a