Luyện nghe bài hát All For The Love

What's the yo?
I gotta squeeze the juice outta the

(I like that)
Squeeze the juice outta the
Yo, yo yo

you think of me you think of a problem
Who? What? When? and how you solve em
or revolving
The K I double S and, Here's the
Most beams is infrared, but is fluorescent
No matter you go, I'ma spot you
No matter how many people you put me in front of, I'ma you
And if you try to be the hard top, I'ma you
I got to, treat you the clutch, and pop you
Creep threw, in the with your honey
'Cause you ain't nothin' but a playboy turned bunny
And the only the left to discuss is more money
In these ? these chickens, try to run me
y'all know y'all can't touch us, I flow
so real I make her hop out, and get the dutches
I'm sittin on a birds, and I hide from the cameras (why?)
'Cause a picture's, a thousand words
Ain't y'all heard? y'all get what y'all
y'all do the catering, we just get served
And you got nerve, for P-Hing
Jason, do you have any idea who you
Just something about my shit, you'll figure out
It's hot burning my mouth, that's why I spit it out
It be, real hard for y'all to listen
And sad, niggas is to broke to pay attention

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Chilling, sittin' on about half a
And all my niggas, all my guns, all my
Next two years I should see about a
All for the love of dealing

Hey yo, niggas know the line of work, Bullet proof shirt
Rolling with a China Doll, She'll be y'all
Don of the underworld, every block minded it of
Jadakiss and L-O-X
A pro I grow off the shit that I absorb
You just so and so, trying to flow, going broke
You trying to buy property, set it up for growing
Niggas making a movie, so I to edit
Wiping everybody out, right before the
I'm a guy to get along with, get on a song with
When be going right, I flip into the wrong shit
The prime artist, me to rhyme hardest
Slash con artist, get mine regardless
I ain't even big and I size up
'Cause they give em up, look at em and see they butt
I'm 22 with 10 ends so there go
You hear flow, and drove the underground wacko
since 12 I've been spitting like tobacco
Relax though, Pop the CD and the wax though
They wonder how, but the thing ours
We up 24 hours
Niggas don't sleep with eat so when they it mean power
So you keep quiet, you a coward
to be laid out flat, and pushing up flowers