Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

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

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

All of my lifetime, waitin' and gradually all of the rational thinkin' 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 you to your maker.
All it takes is a little bit of my hate to get it goin' from zero to totally insane
And I'm that -

x 2:
All day, each and every way.
We flames, steady playin' a sick game!
Who it? WHAT?
Step and you get UP
Whoever want it US
WHAT
Want it US
LIKE

Dubb:
Lazy that be lookin' in all directions
My mind that you can't get with no connections
is brought to me from the dead
It's an of the anti-life, so what's ahead
Is a beat down, we stick around
All the can hate
And pace after we murderin' all the snakes and fakes
Keepin' it wicked, but don't know if 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 the transition of a scrub
To a kamakaze who got little to no (What?)
What you got? Nothin', I'm bein'
I ain't trippin', my whole lifestyle is monsterous
As a hatchet a broken handle and a course blade
Your wig belongs to us, consider your paid. ALL DAY!

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