Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

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

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

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 can't live like that
But from now on if any get in our way

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

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

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

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

You punk ain't shit, you're just a bunch of hoes
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 turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, it ain't 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
Quick to flip if our don't hit
They don't make you but a pop ho bitch
And I need ya, I love to bleed ya

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

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

You'd to let me rap
Ice on the streets?
You don't want that, I break ill
And you really after body count the caps I peel, on

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

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

And all the that said I was through
You to wake up to my view
I'm off, ha, ha, that's a joke
You are still unknown and broke

And I'm stankin'
My fuckin' maid lives than you, bitch
So shut trap
When it comes to level of game, you don't know jacks

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

Them don't play
I gotta deal with those every day
love to get me behind bars
They hawk a nigga like I'm Carlos

But in a way I am
Been puttin' dope on the street for years and give a damn
So I'm about them, friend
The real motherfuckin' gangstas see me end

It's gonna end up in a bloodbath, no
the only 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 your ass'll get
Bang, bang, bang, 'cause it no thang
To put in work and your head burst, it's on