Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday All Day

This is something that I the flow
Not if any, 'cept for Vinnie, can say they know
In fact, detracting that is that I rarely show
Because my tongue is actually but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say
A name for niggas who WHO
Who hear that and place a trigger to the figure who
It blew through and if ya try ta rip, I throw a bigger blue to you
And if you take the shoe, a nigga actor do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but they try take us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty or
Like ice is I'm priceless, the mic to it
with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the test the Treach to address, the address,
How I'll and blow any conflicts
Why to try to chrome, my style is just
M-my m-m-macking so you get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small call
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 whenever whether we come on after
Hand to Gee the producer, me is off the claps ya see
keeps you boogie'n happily
Voice ya opinion, it's the rhythm I'm
The message I'm from London to Linley
are given 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, play all day is what 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 fall darling
'cause on the shrift and Naughty waltzing
When we we come full-thrust, the bum rush
Knocking and popping 'em up inside, they dawn til dusk
I ain't the to get suit-to-sike
I I'm better than ever before but as a rapper I'm just alright
Showing time is for clocks, poppas
Pop pop ya try to I make your heart work proper
And that's comin from the and if ya
Are-you-IN YA L-I-P, you B-E-G-O-N-E
So let the getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are we strive on
We this way every single day all day
So way

Was up to all you MC cub
Grub scouts rubbed out
I'll bet'cha ya album froze til this came out
Hitting ideas to use, a of us snit or two
Snatching and maxing a rap I'm casting, how dare you!
How the can you yell what someone else said?
I must get on I loan, what I own on my forehead, huh
But I doubt that, and now ya to back out
Your had more ins and outs than a crack house
I'm macking 'n rackin 'n the acts and I wax em wit-wit a smack
This scam he owes must judge me rough a whiffle bat
And that's simply elementary
So pack ya track and do 5 in your Dodge son
Now let my canine the copy-cat
Your night is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
What's all with seven other rappers, groupie
The cut ya made for movie ain't soothed me
Who said that Treach work when he don't curse?
Some nasty ass me, Naughty and keep it happy
I'm all that and go out the small way
You need a lift, we go way everyday all day

Your little tape got blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop
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 all outta time so
From JC to Brooklyn with A-D
I'm ripping daily, ni if, and or maybes
At the ? and the A-V, the
Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Tribe Called Quest, they be
Down Sha-ka-ottin, pimp or, man, they swifting
Then the ruler (?all reigns?), he comes on the roll again
Marked the 45, kneels feels the reals
With the real chill, not the deals
Get poopoo dooie, producer Louie
best tracks to me to me
So sometimes they do me
I can't forget the day live, the solo a tongue
the song, what up to the brothers from the (?Natcheo?)
We got the gatch to ya to rock and lock him
But now it's ??? even try to outrun them
The now cocky, Lord Ali Raski and (?trueogy?)
The day with double jade is the props see
We also got the Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And nothing weaker is watching, kick her
The Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC
With Money be , Humpty and Jimmy, the master of the
And on the tipple brothers, we muskets
It's Tahid, Akeem, see and Cee Justice
Plus is the behind the flavor unit, all time, all early
It's that girlie, head of the called her Shirley
And what poop but not least, Camille
I feel you learned the way we this deep everyday all day

Ya know what I'm saying? We got the newest of the flavor unit
Def Jef in effect. We got the producer of this trach
We got my Nikki-D in the house
My man internal All-Star
My man on the sax
We got another Andy 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 Aphrodite and her posse in the house-Cherokee, Chaka and

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