Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

I wanna give, it all
I said, I said, I said, I
I try to kill 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 ruff and rugged so the word
Tech N9na face look like he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot this thing like a
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like Mork from Ork, we
And I say with the utmost respect
I low to death, I must bode the check
never enough, no for Tech
So I get with it, I make a bitch dig it
Even when I wanna speed it up and I it
I get a bit up in a battle
Tryin to bite a buck, I blabber in his
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't when it become hard
So I a chick to hit it when I kick a lyric
And I'mma murder 'til I'm on the (Murder)
My verbs are like birds that jerk up and merk the twerps
You hurt the durka
First to, insert the work inside of the
I disperse the to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
Squirt ya (Ugh)
not, you see I got the advantage in hip hop
Cause rappers identical so when N9na's shit drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so will it stop
Y'all can't beat me doin' nothing, for
these thoughts I spew and suckin'
We run this game, it ain't no screwin' us
When we runnin' everything our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script this rhyme
Music's done divine, is my rifle
There aren't any like it 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 Tech N9ne
He needed from the group with the best rhymes
That spit the up off of yo ass and grind
Fuck all of flex rhymes
I get in every city I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the girls give me head on tour cause I
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my homies is doin' time
I at that clock and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
too many soldiers so tears, I gotta shed mine
Turn on the radio, yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you sale cause all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my whip like 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, it that way and it's a poem
And stay away from the and keep 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 every goal that you don't shoot for
And every time you cut a corner, you make two
The rich is in my life, so I don't have to have the
And for the whispers so I don't have to hear the screams
And I go hard for what I want, so it's just colors when I
And then you realize, it's not as scary as it
for pussies

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

Ain't nobody handle me, like a candle be
Kissin' dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to me
Music is my weapon, true, enough to deafen you
trip with Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember I was young and I got scars through
Right in back of the and cop cars too
Now I'm flyin' high from a rockstar view
Security let Allahu Akbar through, ooh