Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

I wanna give, it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to everything in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Kimmel had some disturbed
But niggas know that we and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted look he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot thing like a Torpedo
the rip, no remorse we go
Dummy Mork from Ork, we know
And I say with the utmost respect
I bust low to death, I must bode the
It's never enough, no for
So I get with it, I make a bitch dig it
Even I wanna speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to a buck, I blabber in his fitted
Killin' music get me sitted, I can't piss when it become hard
So I a chick to hit it when I kick a lyric
And I'mma murder I'm on the yard (Murder)
My verbs are like birds jerk up and merk the weak twerps
You can't the durka
First to, the work inside of the earth
I disperse the curse to reverse ya to the of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
rappers sound identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never it stop
Y'all can't beat me nothing, except for
these thoughts I spew and suckin'
We run this independent game, it ain't no us
When we runnin' everything our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I any life with a script from this rhyme
Music's done divine, this is my
aren't any like it cause this one is N9ne, is a gift from his mind

I give, give it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to kill in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yo, I Got the call from Tech
He needed assistance from the group with the rhymes
That spit the heat up off of yo ass and
Fuck all of them rhymes
I get in every city I sack in cause I rep mine
the world, the girls give me head on tour cause I headline
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my is doin' fair time
I look at clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
Lost too soldiers so tears, I gotta shed mine
Turn on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y'all be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my whip look it got a fog machine
My crib look like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my

Livin' facetious, what the hell, why the lit
I make change I see fit
I don't play like I don't see
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it way and it's a poem
And stay away from the hate and all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up it, better know it
MVP, most valuable poet, been the coldest, it focused
Cause you miss goal that you don't shoot for
And time you cut a corner, you make two more
The rich is in my life, so I don't have to have the
And listen for the whispers so I don't to hear the screams
And I go hard for what I want, so just colors when I dream
And you realize, it's not as scary as it seems
Molly's for

I wanna give, it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I wanna try to kill in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Ain't nobody handle me, heated like a be
Kissin' dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to me
Music is my weapon, true, loud enough to you
Never trip Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I when I was young and I got scars through
Right in back of the paddy-wagons and cop too
Now that I'm high from a rockstar view
Security let Allahu Akbar through, ooh