Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

I give, 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 Jimmy Kimmel had some
But niggas that we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech face painted look like he come ta purge!
Real scorpio, shoot thing like a Torpedo
the rip, no remorse we go
Dummy like Mork Ork, we know
And I say with the utmost respect
I bust low to death, I must bode the
never enough, no for Tech
So I get sick with it, I make a dig it
Even when I speed it up and I quick-spit it
I get a bit wicked up in a
Tryin to bite a buck, I blabber in his
Killin' music get me spiff sitted, I can't piss when it become
So I need a to hit it when I kick a lyric
And I'mma 'til I'm on the yard (Murder)
My verbs are like birds that jerk up and merk the twerps
You can't the durka
First to, insert the work of the earth
I the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
ya mercer (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
Cause rappers sound 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 independent game, it no screwin' us
When we runnin' everything except our mouth while they and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I any life with a script from this rhyme
Music's done divine, is my rifle
There aren't any 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 try to kill everything in my way
say, hey, ey, ey, ey, ey!

Yo, I Got the call from 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 love in every I sack in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the girls give me on tour cause I headline
I gotta get fed, I'm fed up, my is doin' fair time
I look at that and all I see is "Go get that bread" time
Lost too many soldiers so tears, I shed mine
Turn on the radio, yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, y'all shouldn't be called MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale cause all of ya is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my whip like it got a fog machine
My crib look a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my team

facetious, what the hell, why the weed lit
I make change I see fit
I don't play like I don't see
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, keep it that way and it's a
And stay away from the hate and all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm down after the sun and up before it, know it
MVP, valuable poet, been the coldest, kept it focused
Cause you miss goal that you don't shoot for
And every you cut a corner, you make two more
The rich is in my life, so I don't have to the things
And listen for the whispers so I have to hear the screams
And I go hard for what I want, so it's just colors when I
And then you realize, not as scary as it seems
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
dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, loud to deafen you
Never trip with and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember I was young and I got scars through
in back of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm high from a rockstar view
level let Allahu Akbar through, ooh