Luyện nghe bài hát All 4 U

Give you what you want you want it
(Cool and Dre, Mike)
Give you what you need when you it
(I think we got a poor anthem)
we're all gonna make it
(It's what the streets and want right now)
(I'm tellin' you, 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)
we're all gonna make it

We came up the way
The steal or way
Ski masks and get way
Far Broadway
Tragic but no play
And we on the prayers our grandmother pray
Still remember Big Spank got
on Allen Temple
My God poor people you're my heart and it that
And I'ma rap through the hurt until I meet
And I'ma make 'em your worth
Through the words of my
To the children reared in the
By mothers
This kill your big brother
Sayin' we got much but we got each other
We got other
Our roads rough, rougher
When times got tough we got
We'll make it, just down for one another
Allow me to spill my heart and say I you
me to spill my heart and just say I love you

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

Sisters, I know it seems total fuck ups
But hold head up
We're slippin', we fallin', but we get up
And we gon' get this together
make you a wife and make it better
More a song, an open love letter
To all the
Who sons to a gun or life sentence
I could give more than words in a sentence
This is story
We are sons
This is my plea for
For our
For all the hurt we and prolonged
Times we was weak you strong
And we repaid by hustlin' crack
Out the back of your
The hit, put your face in the carpet
You accepted the risk, turned snitch
And I use the word "bitch"
Yo, I'm a dumbass, a
And through it all you and acknowledged me
I hope this can serve as my apology

you what you want when you want it
(I'm you I'm sorry)
Give you what you need when you it
(This one's for Niecy)
Baby we're all make it
(This for you Ma, for you)
(Look at you boy, top of the world)
Give you what you want when you it
(Top of the Mama)
Give you you need when you need it
(And we ain't never back down)
Baby we're all make it

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

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

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

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

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