Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday All Day

This is something that I the flow
Not many if any, 'cept for Vinnie, can say they
In fact, that is something that I rarely show
Because my is actually fast but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say
A name for niggas who WHO
Who hear that name and place a to the figure who
It blew and if ya try ta rip, I throw a bigger blue shoe to you
And if you the shoe, a nigga actor will do, ooh
Dressed to the best to but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, the mic to it
Come the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the the Treach to Treach address, the address,
How I'll and blow any conflicts
Why to try to chrome, my is just nonsense
ni-ni-nigga m-m-macking so you get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should
By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no and can't cope, so no way
is how we play everyday all day

Yo yo hey yo
Having a round of cadavva, gather is drastically
Never say never whether we come on after thee
Hand to Gee the producer, me is loose off the ya see
That keeps you happily
Voice ya opinion, it's the I'm lending
The message I'm from London to Linley
Girls are given a chance to get ya all
Leave ol' cramps in your pants then I belly dance her
God is good and if ya would, you should
Play to the way I see em, play all day is He'll bless
I'm leaving em evil and seeing em being a torture dull props
I won't give up til you had of these call shots
Now let the hard floor break your fall
'cause on the shrift and ain't waltzing
When we we come full-thrust, the bum rush
Knocking and 'em up inside, they rocking dawn til dusk
I ain't the to get suit-to-sike
I feel I'm better than ever but as a rapper I'm just alright
Showing is for clocks, knocking poppas
Pop pop ya try to shine I make your heart work
And that's comin the drifter and if ya
Are-you-IN YA L-I-P, you B-E-G-O-N-E
So let the guests pass-ons, be by-gones
is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every day all day
So way

Was up to all you MC cub
scouts getting rubbed out
I'll bet'cha kept ya album froze til this out
Hitting ideas to use, a half of us or two
Snatching and a rap that I'm casting, how dare you!
How the hell can you yell what someone else
I must get on I loan, what I own on my forehead, huh
But I doubt that, and now ya to back out
Your career had more ins and outs than a crack
I'm macking 'n 'n capping the acts and I wax em wit-wit a smack
This he owes must judge me rough with a whiffle bat
And simply elementary Walton
So pack ya track and do 5 flat in Dodge son
Now let my backtrack the copy-cat
Your night life is up, so what you had, you sound track
What's all with seven thousand other rappers,
The cut ya made for that ain't soothed me
Who said that Treach work when he don't curse?
nasty ass me, Naughty and that keep it happy
I'm all and never go out the small way
You need a lift, we go way everyday all day

Your little tape got more blank spots than a tank-top, think,
You ought to it all, fast-forward 'fore I ring props
You sorry sight, you're a rhyme ho
Come rock a lil something, no we're all time so
From Chilltown JC to with A-D
I'm ripping things daily, ni if, and or
At the ? and the A-V, the
Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Tribe Quest, yeah they be
Down with Sha-ka-ottin, pimp or, man, swifting
Then the ruler (?all reigns?), he handy on the roll again
the 45, kids kneels feels the reals
With the real chill, not the deals
Get dooie, producer Louie Louie
Throwing best to me to me
So sometimes they do me
I can't the day live, the solo need a tongue
Patrol the song, what up to the from the (?Natcheo?)
We got the gatch to ya batch to and lock him
But now ??? don't even try to outrun them
The stable now cocky, Lord Ali and (?trueogy?)
The sharper day with double is the props see
We also got the Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And nothing behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks Shock and 2PAC
Money be , Humpty and Jimmy, the master of the charts
And on the several brothers, we muskets
Tahid, Akeem, Cracker see and Cee Justice
Plus is the voice the flavor unit, all time, all early
It's that girlie, of the head called her Shirley
And poop last but not least, Camille
I feel you learned the way we come deep everyday all day

Ya know what I'm saying? We got the newest member of the flavor
Def Jef in effect. We got the producer of this trach
We got my Nikki-D in the house
My man internal Dave
My man on the sax
We got another engineer and assistant Todd
We got Anj-do,
We got the whole entire Street Posse-Rachim,Mook Daddy, Skee Steve
Hammer, Howie you, M-Dee, Tak Diesel, Na-Na
We got my girl Aphrodite and her in the house-Cherokee, Chaka and

And we outta here last year
'cause we come deep everyday all day