Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On It

I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
If we talkin' bout money

[Tyga - 1]
back chiller
gold chain
snaps no tigger, bitches
hundred proof
no liver
theres hoes on muthafucking strip, stripping
a nigga no
so we the heat though
smash on the bitch looking like meatloaf
the hoe know me she lying, Leo's
pedigree and swag is so cold,
hop in Medino, oops I Medina,
life is a bitch better how to treat her
I get in between, my goal be to win
money heisman rookies of the year

[Tyga - 2]
Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot
boy yellow, but my bitch from the ghetto
the flow watch it pop, sizzle
you feeling me, break fast mc griddles
I finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I'm running the real estate, in the fucking house
my niggas is in the lobby they can't turn us down
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I run all day 24 miles
150 on the dash can't even
keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to talk

[Lil
Be-best C.E.O.
Fine as wine
Pinot
Niggas cant fuck me
the bitches, need the hoes
Life is a gamble, Peter Rose
taught me well, Kush and the L
Paper like books just fell
More money to make, More pussy to
Like yea imma Libra put that on a scale
New Orleans with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga longer then a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my
Flyer then a and you ain't even got cha flight plan

I'm on it..I'm on it..Tuneche!..yea..SooWoo...Soo Woo
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