Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Yo, Ice the say
They can't stay in business with us any
What you do?

We always knew we were gonna come to this point or later
We have absolutely no but to move forward
have to set up our own distribution, manufacturing
Run a independent organization and operation

We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York,
Detroit, and soldiers on the street to die
I can't put any cut on the product, I just can't live that
But from now on if any get in our way

up the mic dog, so I can get off
Find me Charlton Heston and I cut his head off
I'm not to be with
in the range of my gauze and get bucked quick

Niggas, hoes, I don't who you are, my friends or foes
Smile in my face and plot to kill me doors
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a corner all a nigga can do is

It may be you
gonna be a lot of dead before I'm through
I'm 'bout to break off niggas who play me and me
Try to switch from side to side like whip me

The is done
Magazine, you're the first one
You try to dis Chuck, and me
How the you pick us 3?

You punk motherfuckers ain't shit, you're just a bunch of
money off the pros
And I see I get you in my sights
I give your ass a to write 'cause it's on, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the streets and ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in and watch your head burst

A lot of ain't shit, let me repeat, a lot of fans ain't shit
to flip if our group don't hit
They don't make you nothin' but a pop ho
And I don't need ya, I love to ya

All I ever wanted was a nigga's praise
But the sad fact
Is that that many real motherfuckers these days
Game game I know too many who plays the name
And I can make it in the music or the game

I still got hoes that'll work, got crews that'll hit
roll with an extra clip
And those who think stop me, doubt it
Those motherfuckers think about it

You'd to let me rap
Ice back on the
You don't want that, 'cause I ill
And you really body count the caps I peel, it's on

It's on motherfucker and you can't turn the off
Catch you in the streets and your get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it ain't no
To put in work and watch your body jerk, on

on motherfucker you goddamn right
It's on, my check, yeah, fool, I write my own
I own my own label put my own out
So no one tells me the fuck to talk about

And all the suckas that said I was
You need to up to my view
I'm fallen off, ha, ha, that's a
You motherfuckers are still and broke

And I'm rich
My fuckin' lives better than you, bitch
So shut your
When it to this level of game, you don't know jacks

CIA, FBI, IRS
Try to us out for sweat
But never sweat you son
you're broke and you're dumb and you're no threat to no one

Them fools play
I gotta with those motherfuckers every day
They'd love to get me behind
They hawk a nigga like I'm Escobar

But in a way I am
Been puttin' dope on the street for years and don't give a
So I'm about them, friend
The real motherfuckin' wanna see me end

gonna end up in a bloodbath, no doubt
That's the way I'm going out, it's on

It's on, it's on and you can't turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and ass'll get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in and watch your head burst, it's on