Luyện nghe bài hát Give It All

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!

Yep, I'm the one ya
Reppin rojo on Jimmy Kimmel had some
But niggas know we ruff and rugged so mums the word
Tech N9na face painted like he come ta purge!
scorpio, shoot this thing like a Torpedo
Rock the rip, no we go
Dummy like Mork Ork, we know
And I say that the utmost respect
I bust low to death, I bode the check
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
music get me spiff 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 'til I'm on the (Murder)
My verbs are like birds that up and merk the weak twerps
You can't hurt the
First to, insert the work of the earth
I the curse to reverse ya to the worst of ya venomous
Squirt ya (Ugh)
Trip not, you see I got the in hip hop
Cause rappers sound identical so when N9na's drop
I do numbers, I'm the pinnacle so never will it
can't beat me doin' nothing, except for
Stalkin' these thoughts I spew and
We run this independent game, it ain't no us
we runnin' everything except our mouth while they blue and sufferin'
This on the Bible, I kill any life with a script from rhyme
done divine, this 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 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 best
That spit the up off of yo ass and grind
Fuck all of them flex
I get love in every city I in cause I rep mine
Around the world, the give me head 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
on the radio, hear yo shit, and oh, it's bedtime
I fall asleep, it all is weak, most y'all shouldn't be MCs
Bro, ya discography, you ain't sale all of ya talk is cheap
Smoke up all the tree, my look like it got a fog machine
My crib look like a pharmacy, that's prolly why you wanna haul my

facetious, what the hell, why the weed lit
I change where I see fit
I don't play like I see shit
Yeah, one hunnit, one hunnit, it that way and it's a poem
And stay from the hate and keep all yo plays right in motion
Bust it, I'm after the sun and up before it, better know it
MVP, most poet, been the coldest, kept it focused
Cause you miss every goal that you don't for
And every time you cut a corner, you make two
The rich is in my life, so I have to have 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 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 handle me, heated like a candle be
dirt, ya man'll be for tryin' to dismantle me
Music is my weapon, true, enough to deafen you
trip with Tech and crew, be careful who you steppin' to
I remember when I was young and I got scars
in back of the paddy-wagons and cop cars too
Now that I'm flyin' high from a rockstar
Security level let Akbar through, ooh