Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday All Day

This is something that I call the
Not many if any, 'cept for Vinnie, can say they
In fact, detracting that is something that I rarely
Because my tongue is 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 trigger to the who
It through and if ya try ta rip, I throw a bigger blue shoe to you
And if you take the shoe, a nigga actor do, ooh
to the best to impress but after they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, the mic to it
Come with the D with the I the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the test the to Treach address, the address,
How I'll bless and blow any
Why to try to chrome, my is just nonsense
ni-ni-nigga m-m-macking so you get out of it
Any and all fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the of all y'all
Show hope, no hope and can't cope, so no way
This is how we play all day

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

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

Your tape got more blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop
You ought to it all, fast-forward 'fore I ring props
You sight, you're a immature rhyme ho
Come a lil something, no we're all outta time so
From JC to Brooklyn with A-D
I'm ripping things daily, ni if, and or
At the ? and the A-V, the
Kris, the Brothers, Tribe Called Quest, yeah they be
with Sha-ka-ottin, pimp or, man, they swifting
Then the ruler (?all reigns?), he comes handy on the roll
Marked the 45, kids kneels the reals
With the real chill, not the run-of-the-mill
Get dooie, producer Louie Louie
Throwing best to me to me
So sometimes they do me
I forget the day live, the solo need a tongue
Patrol the song, up to the brothers from the (?Natcheo?)
We got the gatch to ya batch to rock and him
But now it's ??? even try to outrun them
The stable now cocky, Ali Raski and (?trueogy?)
The day with double jade is the props see
We also got the Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And weaker behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks Shock and 2PAC
With Money be , 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 behind the flavor unit, all time, all
It's girlie, head of the head called her Shirley
And poop last but not least, Camille
I feel you the way we come this deep everyday all day

Ya know I'm saying? We got the newest member of the flavor unit
Def Jef in effect. We got the producer of this Kay-Gee
We got my girl in the house
My man internal Dave
My man on the sax
We got engineer Andy and assistant Todd
We got Anj-do,
We got the whole entire 18th Street Posse-Rachim,Mook Daddy, Steve
Hammer, Cru-are you, M-Dee, Tak Diesel, Na-Na
We got my Aphrodite and her posse in the house-Cherokee, Chaka and

And we here like last year
we come this deep everyday all day