Luyện nghe bài hát All 4 U

Give you what you want you want it
(Cool and Dre, Mike)
you what you need when you need it
(I we got a poor people's anthem)
Baby we're all make it
(It's what the streets and want right now)
(I'm you, it's it, some substance baby)
Give you what you want you want it
(I'm it)
Give you what you need when you it
(It's all for you, all for you)
Baby we're all make it

We came up the way
The or starve way
Ski and get robbed way
Far Broadway
but it's no play
And we livin' on the prayers our grandmother
Still remember Big got slayed
Right on Temple
My God poor you're my heart and it that simple
And I'ma rap through the hurt until I dirt
And I'ma make 'em recognize worth
Through the of my work
To the children in the gutters
By mothers
This might kill big brother
Sayin' we ain't got much but we got each
We got each
Our rough, gettin' rougher
When times got we got tougher
We'll make it, just down for one another
Allow me to spill my heart and say I you
Allow me to spill my and just say I love you

(Ay girl I it's hard)
Give you what you want when you it
(Walkin' the hood, one job(?), two children, groceries)
Give you what you need when you it
(You goin' to everyday tryin' to keep that car(?), tryin' to keep that apartment)
Baby all gonna make it
(I'm just to let you know that I'm witchu sweetheart)
you what you want when you want it
(I'm everyday Mom)
Give you what you need when you it
(Just me)
Baby we're all make it
(Somebody understands and you, you feel me?)

Sisters, I know it seems we're total ups
But hold head up
We're slippin', we fallin', but we get up
And we get this life together
I'll you a wife and make it better
than a song, an open love letter
To all the
Who sons to a gun or life sentence
Wish I could more than words in a sentence
is your story
We are your
This is my plea for
For our
For all the hurt we caused and
Times we was you stayed strong
And we repaid that by crack
Out the of your apartment
The narcs hit, put face in the carpet
You the risk, never turned snitch
And I use the word "bitch"
Yo, I'm a dumbass, a
And it all you claimed and acknowledged me
I hope song can serve as my apology

you what you want when you want it
(I'm you I'm sorry)
Give you you need when you need it
(This one's for Niecy)
Baby we're all gonna it
(This for you Ma, for you)
(Look at you boy, top of the world)
Give you you want when you want it
(Top of the Mama)
Give you what you when you need it
(And we never goin' back down)
we're all gonna make it

All I wanted was a hot pair of Air Force
Sick of picked on 'cause we was from the slums
Sick of my old man shit on my mom
of feelin' even worse when a new nigga come
Just wanted to make it
wanted to make cheddar
Just wanted to make it so you could with you head up
Rap was
And I it like a vendetta
Or better, like a Beretta
the rhyme pad tucked under coat and sweater
I kept 'em like prison
Stack in a shoebox
On top, stolen Glock and rocks
Despite the
Rhymes was the to a end
I was born to marry thought a paper and pen
born to be on paper or locked in a pen
I was to bring honor to this brown skin
Mama I'm your son and your my best
Wipe tears away, just hide it with a graceful grin
(Give you you want when you want it)
I made good and you'll have to hurt again
(Give you what you need you need it)
I made good and you'll never have to hurt
(Niecy's boy good)
Baby all gonna make it
(Niecy's boy has good)

Give you what you want you want it
(I'll you proud)
Give you you need when you need it
(Your will be spoken with honor baby, believe it)
we're all gonna make it
(Niecy's boy good)

Give you you want when you want it
(You see it)
Give you you need when you need it
(Respect and it)
Baby we're all make it
(I you baby)

(It's for my people)
Give you what you when you want it
(Bring to this skin baby, rise out of it)
Give you what you need you need it
(Come out of the gutter)
Baby we're all make it
(We are the in the rough)

all love
My man Mark, my man
Glide(?), my man Tae, my man Zack,
Lordz 'til death
I you
(It's all for you)
Niggas better
(I you, I love you, I love you)
Don't be hard, open your
it, feel it
My man Terrence, my man Casko(?) bars
(It's all for you, all for you, it's all for you)