Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Is Everything

(Joe)
Aiyyo, we now,
AZ, AZ
And

(AZ)
I'm back, no Belve, bottles of Dom
the same word play that supplied the Quaran
Any stagnation, I beyond
Get it right, my ties are strong
From the streets it all started, back in school
Til the dough stacking niggas started fool
Used to be the loud type, to flash the jewels
Hit something nice broadcast the news,
of weed, used to slow drag the weed
Did it all in the hood, had to
Asthmatic, yes I had to
Short with ups, too short to grab the re's (rebounds)
for a few winters, rejuvenated
Returning you remembered, but more swifter
Stronger than malt liquor,
Money, hoes and clothes, let that force get cha,
They not

(Joe)
2X

That's how we ball, that's how we
Show them how we al up in thangs,
Play your part, the game
Everything's

(AZ)
this real, believe I take loot for real
It's the in it that boosts the will
Trucks on 20's, when them cups is in me
You can catch me at Justin's or up in
Jekyll and Hyde, the real wrestle with pride
If you live, that's the only way I let you
Love it or not, thrive off the of the block
See me solo in a photo, hands my cock
Verveis, a white cotton tank with shades
Take a raise, got a that just aim for praise
Get in the mix, sittin' up in six,
Multi-complex, go before the end of the
It's just me, besides I'm a G
Wit the O in the front, I know you want
Believe... I'm

2X

(Joe)
Back up work, hit the block and pitch
Don't stop 'til you rich, bust never snitch
Stick to the script, tuck in the
everything

(AZ)
See don't stop, and crime won't stop
So I stop til I'm sittin' on top,
To home phones and the cells get blocked,
And every hard top get chop til it
If the don't get us, the beats gon' get us
Pray to the lord they hit us,
I'm so iffy, the 'dro sticky
Optimo/s strictly, come and with me
Raise you cups in the clubs and with me,
SOS the most crispy, man I sickly
And to ???????, play chef in the
shots, ass in the air, best position

(Joe)
That's how we ball, how we bang
Everybody do thang

2X

(Joe)
Back up your work, hit the block and
Don't stop 'til you rich, bust never snitch
Stick to the script, in the chain
Everything's

[Chorus and Joe's verse] til fade