Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

We always knew we gonna come to this point sooner or later
We have absolutely no option but to forward
We'll to set up our own distribution, manufacturing
Run a totally independent and operation

We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York,
Detroit, and on the street willing 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 fucked
Step in the of my gauze and get bucked quick

Niggas, hoes, I know who you are, my friends or foes
Smile in my face and plot to kill me behind
I got a new attitude, no
Got me in a all a nigga can do is bust

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

The damage is
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, just a bunch of hoes
Makin' money off the
And when I see I get you in my
I give ass a story to write 'cause it's on, it's on

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

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

All I wanted was a real nigga's praise
But the sad fact
Is that ain't that real motherfuckers these days
Game knows game I know too who plays the name
And I can make it in the music or the street

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

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

on motherfucker and you can't turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your get tossed
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
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 that said I was through
You need to wake up to my
I'm fallen off, ha, ha, that's a
You motherfuckers are still and broke

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

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

fools don't play
I gotta deal with those motherfuckers day
love to get me behind bars
They a nigga like I'm Carlos Escobar

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

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

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