Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday All Day

This is that I call 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 fast but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say
A name pertained for 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 take the shoe, a nigga actor do, ooh
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try us in
Crook as a nigga, take a pistol, see who to be Naughty or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, the mic to it
Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see hype is
the test the Treach to Treach address, the address,
How I'll bless and blow any
Why to try to chrome, my style is nonsense
M-my ni-ni-nigga so you get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all
Show hope, show no and can't cope, so no way
This is how we play all day

Yo yo hey yo
Having a round of cadavva, matters is drastically
Never say never whenever whether we come on after
Hand to Gee the producer, me is off the claps ya see
That keeps you boogie'n
ya opinion, it's the rhythm I'm lending
The I'm sending from London to Linley
Girls are a chance to get ya all pampered
Leave them ol' cramps in pants then I belly dance her
God is and if ya would, you should just
Play to the way I see em, play all day is what bless
I'm leaving em evil and seeing em being a with dull props
I won't give up til you had 'nough of these shots
Now let the hard floor break your darling
'cause on the and Naughty ain't waltzing
When we dance we full-thrust, the bum rush
and popping 'em up inside, they rocking dawn til dusk
I ain't the type to get
I feel I'm better than 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 the drifter 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 what we on
We feel this way single day all day
So way

Was up to all you MC cub
Grub getting rubbed out
I'll bet'cha kept ya album froze til came out
Hitting ideas to use, a half of us or two
and maxing a rap that I'm casting, how dare you!
How the hell can you yell what else said?
I must get on what I loan, I own on my forehead, huh
But I doubt that, and now ya to back out
Your career had more ins and 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 with a whiffle bat
And that's simply Walton
So pack ya track and do 5 flat in your son
Now let my canine backtrack the
Your night life is up, so what you had, you sound track
What's all with seven other rappers, groupie
The cut ya made for that ain't soothed me
Who said that Treach can't work he don't curse?
nasty ass me, Naughty and that keep it happy
I'm all that and never go out the 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 store it all, 'fore I ring props
You sorry sight, you're a immature ho
rock a lil something, no we're all outta time so
From Chilltown JC to Brooklyn A-D
I'm things daily, ni if, and or maybes
At the ? and the A-V, the
Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Called Quest, yeah they be
Down with Sha-ka-ottin, pimp or, man, they
Then the ruler (?all reigns?), he comes handy on the roll
the 45, kids 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 forget the day live, the solo need a tongue
the song, what up to the brothers from the (?Natcheo?)
We got the to ya batch to rock and lock him
But now it's ??? don't even try to outrun
The now cocky, Lord Ali Raski and (?trueogy?)
The sharper day with jade is the props see
We also got the speaker Latifah, the Queen of the
And weaker behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks Shock and 2PAC
With Money be , Humpty and Jimmy, the master of the
And on the tipple brothers, we muskets
Tahid, Akeem, Cracker see and Cee Justice
Plus is the voice behind the flavor unit, all time, all
It's that girlie, of the head 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 member of the flavor
Def Jef in effect. We got the producer of trach Kay-Gee
We got my girl Nikki-D in the
My man All-Star 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, Skee
Hammer, Howie Cru-are you, M-Dee, Tak Diesel,
We got my girl Aphrodite and her in the house-Cherokee, Chaka and

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