Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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