Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

All day, and every which way.
We spit flames, playin' a sick game!
All day, each and every way.
We spit flames, steady a sick game!

I'm hiding out in the dark in all of cemetary places
And I put teardrops on all the dead bodie's faces
Cause it is who cry for us and if I may bust
And seperate all the from those who are down with us and when I say "Rush!"
It's a thousand knives and hatchets to your head
It's the makin' these black streets red (what I said?)
The dead and plot so be afraid
We're makin' zombies with and then unleash what we made, it's all day!

All of my lifetime, waitin' and gradually seperatin' all of the rational from out of my mind
Rewind and everybody comes to find out that that's why like you die or either hide out
I got you glowin' and I'm squeezin' like Vader
And I'm hopin' now that I can introduce you to maker.
All it takes is a little bit of my hate to get it from zero to fuckin' totally insane
And I'm that -

x 2:
All day, and every which way.
We spit flames, steady playin' a game!
Who it? WHAT?
and you get FUCKED UP
Whoever it with US
LIKE
it with US
LIKE

Dubb:
Lazy eyes that be in all directions
My mind that you can't get with no connections
Protection is to me from the dead
It's an army of the anti-life, so ahead
Is a muthafuckin' beat down, we around
All the wack can
And change pace after we all the snakes and fakes
Keepin' it wicked, but know if it's enough
I'm takin' a picture of the sickest form of love, fucked up!

I'm all day, 24/7 7/11 spittin' venom on a mission to get to heaven
We hellish and relish the transition of a scrub
To a who got little to no love (What?)
What you got? Nothin', I'm positive
I ain't even trippin', my whole is monsterous
As a hatchet with a broken handle and a course
wig belongs to us, consider your debt paid. ALL DAY!

x 4:
All day, and every which way.
We spit flames, steady playin' a game!
Who it? WHAT?
and you get FUCKED UP
Whoever want it US
LIKE
it with US
LIKE